Little Joe was sitting on the sofa and smoking cigarettes Little Joe was sitting on the sofa and thinking about the new day I remember he was the first one who I met I remember he was the first one who I took away
Somewhere in this town He is talking to me
Grey street was underneath our feet Nobody was there Joey asked: “How can I steal all those lights Which’re shining above us?” I remember this hope painted on his face I remember he didn’t even say goodbye that day
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