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• Artiste: Sundays (The)
• Titre: Gone
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Come Take me by the hand, And lead me through the night. Songs Spill into the air And we'll drink to ourselves here way up high. Town lights shining, this is the place for me now. Blurred - loving every word. This hill, yourself, and I. Days so long, When you're young. Two underneath a tree my hands are turning blue. Stars shiver in the night. I pass a cigarette back to you. Town lights shining, this is the place for me now. And I can't stop smiling high on a hill looking down. Days so long, when you're young. Then they're gone. Days so long, when you're young. Then they're gone. If you ask me now my worst fear is it that I know this time next year you'll be gone and I'll still be here?