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Listen to songs of what had been, I know it's hard, you chose what happened Waves crash down and close the gateway When memories flood them wide open Oh, come home to me, before I sail away It's a dreary dawn you've settled down in It's a misty town you call your medicine Weather and women work your fingers to bone You swear up and down this is all worth doing Come home Close up shop and rest your face in my arms But you bar the door of your lonely hotel room Rest easy in your misery and listen to men Crooning on about love, of what could have been Maybe you should have brought your raincoat
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
To the North
Listen to songs of what had been, I know it's hard, you chose what happened Waves crash down and close the gateway When memories flood them wide open Oh, come home to me, before I sail away It's a dreary dawn you've settled down in It's a misty town you call your medicine Weather and women work your fingers to bone You swear up and down this is all worth doing Come home Close up shop and rest your face in my arms But you bar the door of your lonely hotel room Rest easy in your misery and listen to men Crooning on about love, of what could have been Maybe you should have brought your raincoat
I can't be your sunshine when it pours, anymore And you're too stubborn to see what's in front of you
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
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