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• Artiste: Chris Knight
• Titre: Hard Edges
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lisa used to love to dance, ever since she was ten years old 
her bare feet raisin dust on a yard where the grass wouldn't grow 
slowy spinnin round and round, to the music playin in her head 
late at night it could almost drown out the whiskey on her old man's breath 
thte wreckin' yards and dingy bars and abandoned factories 
but down among the jagged souls a ballerina sways unseen 

hard edges hide a tender heart 
silent as a midnight prayer 
hard edges hide the sweetest part 
till you'd never know its there 

lisa's in a club downtown where the neon burns till dawn 
she calls herself tina now but she dances to the same old songs 
slowly spinnin round and round in the smoke and the smell of rye 
she takes off all her clothes so they dont see down in her eyes 
the scarlet rouge and blue tattoos are only painted on 
but underneath the dark drumbeat a ballerina dances on 

hard edges hide a tender heart 
silent as a midnight prayer 
hard edges hide the sweetest part 
till you never know its there