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• Artiste: Plastic Pals (The)
• Titre: Providence
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(Verse) 20 miles south of Providence My truck comes to a halt Riding for days without ending Oh foolish heart, making some assaults One more encounter impending (Chorus) But when siren lights are candled And leads me through a door There is nowhere else I’d rather be no more Touchdown in Providence (Verse) Blue lights are flickering The motion picture machine Provided me sound and a vision Hesitating, I’m staring at the screen Is this a curse or a blessing? (Chorus) But when siren lights are candled And leads me through a door There is nowhere else I’d rather be no more Touchdown in Providence (Verse) I grew up in the dark and cold Country way up north A place full of checkers No papers I believe what I was told We travelled back and forth Yet we always step in the same river (Chorus) But when siren lights are candled And leads me through a door There is nowhere else I’d rather be no more But when siren lights are candled And leads me through a door There is nowhere else I’d rather be no more Touchdown in Providence