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Album: Echoes
Taking my time to find a new smile on my face,
Wondering how,
I'm back here now again,
My feet won't run,
I've slowed right down in my mind,
The clocks are on strike,
They will not tell the time.
Ooh, ooh.
And every face still looks the same to me,
I can't hear the words,
Won't hear the signs they speak of.
Ooh, ooh.
I'm an outsider,
Standing on the lonely ground,
It doesn't matter what you say,
It doesn't matter who you've found,
Traded in my past,
Traded in my old ways,
Now I'm an outsider standing on the lonely ground,
Ooh, ooh.
Standing on the lonely ground,
Standing on the lonely ground.
Přidal: Ornela dne 25. 10. 2011 v 21:52.
Počet zobrazení: 106 (1).
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