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• Artiste: Matt Paxton
• Titre: Charlotte
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I wrote our names on the side of the trains in the old Aberdeen yard Thinking one day you'll see, in the city of Marie And return to this broken heart I remember you crying over Ossian's writing as you read his words soft and sweet That was the last time, those were your last lines I knew before you set out free My Charlotte, my baby, my wild valley wind, at night i hear cries from the deep They sing they've seen you out of the blue On your stairway to the sea So up your river i climbed to your Acadian mind to explain my motive to my deed My unrequited love, your God up above My sweet Marie of the street I never stopped trying, i though of you smiling as i spent my days searching for you My Charlotte, my baby, my wild valley wind My Joan of the deap, dark and blue I remember you crying over Ossian's writing as you read his words soft and sweet That was the last time, those were our last lines I carved them in the linden tree