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With hand on heart
You right from the start You taught me to take my part No cross to bear No reason to care My life was all up in air Four to the floor I was sure, never seeing you clear I could have it all, whenever you are near The Iron hand Did not understand The plight of the common man Four to the floor I was sure, never seeing clear I could have it all, whenever you are near Four to the floor I was sure, that she would be my girl We'd rent a little world, we'd have a little girl Four to the floor I was sure, never seeing clear I could have it all, if only you were here Four to the floor I was sure, that she would be my girl We'd rent a little world, we'd have a little girl Four to the floor I was sure, never seeing clear I could have it all, whenever you are near |
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Some souls get lost forever
Some love will leave you never I found myself somewhere alone I thought I did it your way I left the crooked pathway But now I broke the happy home Where did that child come from? Lost in the sea of song How did a whole life grow At the end of a show? Two lives got lost together We found the strangest weather I'll never leave this world alone You know I tried my hardest To keep it out of your wrist I'll never break this happy home Where did that child come from? Lost in the burst of song How did a whole life grow At the end of a show? So I get slow for a while Over and over and I see the child, see it smile Over and over and Oh I'll get sly for a while Over and over and I see the lie, see it smile Over and over and I've got a life for a while Over and over and I see the sign of your smile Over and over and |
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Found her in a small cafe
Happen to be on that day To watch you go by Came to pass the Early signs of victory From out of their eyes If you lay your guns to the ground Feel the way of coming down Fall from your mind Something that I ought to see Take away the pain of day I'm leading the plan Old man drifting Won't you carry me out Of this place Found her in a small cafe Happen to be on that day To write it all down As it fell upon the floor You thought of all that's gone before They went to the ground Old man drifting Won't you carry me out Of this place Why dirt is rising to the sun of your God Given grace Through the sun of God Given grace |
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