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One For The Road
Funeral For A Friend
There are miles left to walk,
and this desert never lies,
broken bottles on the floor
cigarette kisses on the walls.
Did you forget to call,
to find your way back home,
out for another drink,
you find yourself alone.
And with this truth I feel inside,
would you believe me,
that I could wait here all my life,
for you to find me.
Faces pass me by,
and these pictures never lie to me,
broken bottles on the floor,
all this writing on the wall.
Did you forget to call,
to find your way back home,
out for another drink,
you find yourself alone.
And with this truth I feel inside,
would you believe me,
that I could wait here all my life,
for you to find me.
Pass me by,
never lie,
pass me by,
never lie.
You never lie,
you never lie,
you never lie
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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