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• Artiste: Kevin Tuffy
• Titre: There's No Smoke Without Fire
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I was sailing out at sea of my comatose dreams Made a charter for the shores of consciousness Well we were starboard, sipping on Château Latour Told you I've tried and I cannot love you less I awoke from what had seemed like an eternity of sleep And my sheets they were all in a mess When you're working weekends you're up earlier than me And you know how much I love watching you undress We should get the hell out of the city Find a little place down by the coast Before this city goes and swallows us up whole And I become someone that I don't even know Well I heard these streets, could steal your soul... It's futile wearing a disguise because these walls have all got eyes It's your heart you need to change not your attire, Show no fear of being burned 'cause sooner of later you'll learn, That there is just no Big Smoke without fire So if we need to get away, some friends said we've a place to stay, And lay down our weary hearts and our heads, You bring Fitzgerald, I'll bring Joyce, got two trains tickets headed south, London's cold, babe, we're leaving her fordead We should get the hell out of the city Find a little place down by the coast Before this city goes and swallows us up whole And I become someone that I don't even know Well I heard these streets, could steal your soul... We should get the hell out of the city Find a little place down by the coast Before this city goes and swallows us up whole And I become someone that I don't even know Yeah this city's gonna swallow us up whole Sometimes when you gotta go, you just gotta go And I heard these streets, could steal your soul...