It was a lonely summer where I have been your
I saw you from the cathdral
You were watching me
And I
Good Tradition
There's a good tradition of love and hate staying
You don't want to do too much staring at the
Share our coffee share my thoughts I could wait for
What I didn't know back then
Was that I might be
Thinking back, could I feel much older? and my stance
When your life has all been token
And your stance is
I'm happy to be here I'm happy to be with
i must have left my house at eight because I
If I was a Londoner, rich with complaint
Would you take
Night is fallingI think of youI'm walking homeI think of
My babe lets the moonshineMy babe likes to sailWhen you
Now this isn't the party I would hold now, I'm
You can't call hellA quiet townBut you walked so shell-shockedHave
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