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| Trying to find a memory in a dark room. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Autor tekstu: Mike Rutherford | ||||||||||||||||||||||
Keep on a straight line. I don't believe I can, Trying to find a needle in a haystack, Chilly wind you're piercing like a dagger - It hurts me so. Yeaah Nobody needs to discover me - I'm back again You see the sunlight through the trees, to keep you warm In peaceful shades of green Yet in the darkness of my mind Damascus wasn't far behind. Lost in a subway I guess I'm losing time There's a man looking at a magazine You're such a fool, your mumbo-jumbo never tells me anything. Yeaah Nobody needs to discover me - I'm back again You feel the ashes from the fire that keep you warm Its comfort disappears And still the only friend I know Will never tell me where I go. Looking for someone And now I've found myself a name Gone away - leave me - all that I have I will give Leave me - leave me - all that I am I will give. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
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