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• Artiste: Wimbledons (The)
• Titre: Long Way From Home
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The low fog blew in from the coastline When summer was all mine And winter was hers And I lost it I triggered my quick hand Her feet through the cold sand Her shoes in the car Is there someplace that I'd rather be? At times I feel a long way from home A dark and desolate place Where nothing seems familiar to me Save the look thats on your face The fires rose up in the valley We rushed to your house And we watched it burn down And under the red-orange skyline You told me you felt fine And I held your hand Is there something that I'm supposed to know? At times I feel a long way from home A dark and desolate place Where nothing seems familiar to me Save the look thats on your face And I know that things could be better But I'll change that for you So much of you that I carry If only you'd carry me too So you count the days that follow Cause I found you tonight for tomorrow With you I feel a long way from home A dark and desolate place Where nothing seems familiar to me Save the look thats on your face Save the look thats on your face