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As I'm leaving a change come on my eyes These streets persuading me with mumbled strange goodbyes Through the water through the ring - To the soul of everything Throw my heart out on the stones and I'm almost gone There's no meaning in clothes and coffee cups Cheap hotel furniture where silence never stops Through the water through the ring - To the sould of everything Cry my eyes out to the winds and I'm almost gone Almost gone And I'm dreaming just staring at the walls At cars all frozen now and street light waterfalls Through the water through the ring - To the soul of everything Throw my heart out on the stone and I'm almost gone Through the water through the ring - To the soul of everything Wash my heart out on the stones - and I'm almost gone Almost gone David Gray |
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