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Years
I'm sitting on my own stretch of tarmac,
Wet from the cloudburst,
Smooth as the Mother Stand.
Somewhere in the dark a
Candle on a windowsill.
The winter night remains dark for a long time.
Your smiles stay short and shallow
Like your friends...
Wet from the cloudburst,
Smooth as the Mother Stand.
Somewhere in the dark a
Candle on a windowsill.
The winter night remains dark for a long time.
Your smiles stay short and shallow
Like your friends...
