The very second time I walked in this room You knew that I was gone And just the way the sun slanted in Made it all seem wrong I know you say you love me And somewhere I think that you do I love all the tricks you've shown me I'll cut myself in two It's coming on again So I saw the newspaper that had burnt in the fire The headlines were rain Go walk outside and clear my head Down on Albion Lane I know you live around here somewhere As I scan the sky I know that you sleep around here somewhere Where it's warm and dry On saturday afternoon the crowds rolled in clouds Ignored the rumors of war We drink a toast to auld lang syne Stretched out on the floor I know you'll never remember And it's better that way Let this wine take your memory Of everything before today Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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