I used to travel in the shadows
And I never found
Little baby, are you all alone tonight?
In my dreams you
She had hair like Jeannie Shrimpton back in 1965
She had
Blue period, black comedy
Such a joke I've played on me
I
Smoked my last cigarette
Ssat in bed for a while
Thought of
I've been running round in circles
Trying to find my way
Jenny sits all alone and she waits for the one
With
It was on a day just like this
That I first
It don't come easy, you know it don't come easy
It
My mind is filled with thoughts of you
I think about
I have lost my memory
Baby for the life of me
Did
When the fire burns out
All that's left is ashes
Of a
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