Тональность: A major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Across the city there's a
golden chill
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A rare holding still
As if somebody's gonna sing
A dip in tempo for the castanet shoes
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As if somebody's gonna sing
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And in the moment hanging on to you
We're a bundle of clothes
and shoes
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Whatever we could find
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You are the reason for this missing beat
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On the streets that I love
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And in me
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Now I'm here at your
Verse 2
side
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We try to rhyme our stride
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And head for supplies
Interlude 1
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Verse 3
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Way down inside me was a pilot light
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That good friends tended
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and fed with tiny kindnesses
And there was comfort in a
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stranger's bed from time to time
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It has to be said it just reminded us
The brief ignition of a hopeful flame
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but there and then gone
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It wasn't the same and then
a rostrum struck
The way you read me like
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And chapters along it's still
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Now I'm here at your
Verse 4
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side
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The street
That meets our feet might know
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We try to rhyme our stride
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And head for supplies
Interlude 2
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Verse 5
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Across the city there's a golden chill
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A rare holding still
As if somebody's gonna sing
A dip in tempo for the castanet shoes
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No blues and twos
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As if somebody's gonna sing
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We spin
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I made this mess for you
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To sift through for all time
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You're glowing from within
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Beneath an autumn sky
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We find our rhyming stride
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And head for supplies
Outro 1
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