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• Artiste: Proclaimers (The)
• Titre: The Hours Between
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Your love began It couldn't fly so it ran On legs on animal instinct Stronger than Some deadmen planned That doesn't see the power Of the space between the trees And the hours between the hours Some try to make themselves fall Some don't believe it at all Some like the peace and the silence Some like the pain and the violence Your love broke free Of what you thought it would be It crossed every "I" And tottered every "T" Made lots of fun of your disease Took please in your shame And a hammer to your knees Maybe you're on the wrong track But you never find the way back To where you were when it was just you There's nothing can bring any sense to Your love that lives And loves to laugh at the hate To triumph over it daily To demonstrate To take lots of time To think about the power Of the space between the trees And the hours between the hours