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• Artiste: M. Byrd
• Titre: Outside Of Town
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We first met in the morning In the heat of July Your eyes were a warning I didn’t think it could be mine Now your mother is calling To see if you’re still alive Father died in a bombing Do you think you could come by? And all of your old friends are wondering What a fool you’ve been To take your own daughter through the sand Because no one makes their way Through the war on the outside of town Through the war that’s coming for me now Do you even remember? The way that we cried… When you left without warning Do you still remember why? In the heat of these moments And the sun of July I still hope from a distance That both of you are still alive And all of your old friends are wondering What a fool you’ve been To take your own daughter through the sand Because no one makes their way Through the war on the outside of town Through the war that’s coming for me now