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The single saddest thing that I ever heard you say. Was on the day I told you I had to go away. You said “Darling baby please, if you really mean to leave, . Can't I just hold you for a little whil
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As I walked out one morning fair, . I found myself drawn thoughtlessly. Back to the place we used to live, . And you still do, now without me. Around the back, away from the road, . Behind the bi
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As I walked out one morning fair, . I found myself drawn thoughtlessly. Back to the place we used to live, . And you still do, now without me. Around the back, away from the road, . Behind the bi
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Some mornings I pray for evening,. For the day to be done. Some summer days I hide away. And wait for rain to come. 'Cause it turns out hell will not be found. Within the fires below,. But in ma
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I never had a brother, old friend you had three. You always said that if you had another one it would be me. When you come through the flames, not everything has survived;. Forget about family now,
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You could say I reached that time I know my trade. And that I know how to care for my guitar. And I know how to get it played. I'm comfortable and I sleep on a floor. I've played a fair few shows.
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Bài hát Tell Tale Signs - Frank Turner. God dammit Amy, we're not kids any more. You can't just keep waltzing out of my life,. Leaving clothes on my bedroom floor,. Like nothing really matters, like
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Bài hát Four Simple Words - Frank Turner. Because we're all so very twenty first century,. You're probably listening to me on some kind of portable stereo. Maybe you're sitting on the back of the bus
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Oh my broken battered body,. In the days when I was younger,. Used to fix itself quick sharp. After every slip and stumble. But these days I'm collecting scars that don't seem to fade,. Cuts and
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Parents don't be too kind to your kids, . Or how else will they grow up to be. Louche Parisian sinners or Nashville country singers, . Singing about the terrible things their parents did?. Lovers
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Bài hát Tell Tale Signs - Frank Turner. God dammit Amy, we're not kids any more. You can't just keep waltzing out of my life,. Leaving clothes on my bedroom floor,. Like nothing really matters, like