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(Words and Music : Alf Davies)
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I hear you, but I don't listen much I hear you, but I often lose touch Thinking back now on the times that we shared All of those pleasures could never be bad We did nothing wrong, we tried and we cared Lost the perspective on just what we had I see you, but I miss many things I see you, from the shadows you spring Remembering too, all the edges too rough The task we attempted was really too hard We did nothing wrong, the going was tough When a full house was needed, we had no cards |
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To play, then the day came to part We played, then the house fell like cards Replayed on the strings of the heart |
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I hear you, but I don't listen much I hear you, but I often lose touch Memories fade, the face shows the time Passing so quickly, like ships in the night We did nothing wrong, in fact we were fine Tired of our selves we head for the light |
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To play, then the day came to part We played, then the house fell like cards Replayed on the strings of the heart |
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I hear you, I see you, I hear you, I see you I hear you, I see you, I hear you, I see you |
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