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You, You, and Me
03:08
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See the fish, the flapping fish the sea surrendered on the shoreline?
He doesn't know what to do
See the boat the bouncing boat its sails asunder on the skyline?
Beyond the earth beneath the blue
See the man the mortal man, safe on sand and watching sadly?
There is no triumph in his eyes
See the girl the lonely girl who holds his hand and loves him madly?
She’s the prize, she’s the prize
Then there were three: you, you and me.
Then there were three...
See The Book, the crusty book that gather dust and lies, unopened?
Books are not what I need
See the ghost, the holy ghost of love is lost to me, I chose to
Ask the demons to leave
Then there were three: you, you and me.
Then there were three: you, you and me
Then there were three
See the fish, the flapping fish the sea surrendered on the shoreline?
He swam away, he swam away…
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All Away
04:40
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I Don't Try
03:48
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That's Life
05:05
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Some Other Time
04:59
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More
03:47
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The Goose Is Cooking
04:29
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It'll All End In Tears
04:16
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He's Gone
04:17
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There’s a sense that when tomorrow, like a silent thief steals in
She’ll think of days like this and have her loveliness again.
And she thinks of him
And she holds him dear
And she feels his breath
But he’s gone.
There’s a lamplight in the bedroom, like the sickly autumn sun
That makes her lips of ruby red seem somehow pale and wan
And she thinks of him
And she holds him dear
And she feels his breath
But he’s gone.
There are ashes in the fireplace, like the fibres of her soul
She thinks the breeze will fan to flame and somehow make her whole
And she thinks of him
And she holds him dear
And she feels his breath
But he’s gone
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