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My heart is empty like cold open ground |
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Where ghosts and memories follow you around |
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Replacing old friends no more to be found |
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All gone their ways with the new stars in town |
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All of their laughter has drifted away |
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Gone with the wind like yesterday's song |
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Gone with the wind like yesterday's song |
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Gone, gone with the wind |
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There's no sign of the lover who pins butterflies |
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No sign of fair weather no sweet sounding lies |
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Now I'm a stranger my eyes are set free |
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Like a man on a mountain how I can see |
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All of the ways illusions deceive |
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In a city of prayers where no one believes |
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When all of your dreams have scattered away |
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Gone with the wind like yesterday's song |
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Gone with the wind like yesterday's song |
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Gone, gone with the wind |
