too_easy
By now, we should've had a least one good fight
And I should've run into your evil twin brother
By now, the future shouldn't be looking so bright
And you shouldn't be such a hit
white_magic
You wait for bad luck like you're waiting for a friend
When it comes around, you wonder why it's back again
A gypsy reads your palm, she says your future's looking bleak
You won
five_miles_from_hope
You picked me up in our hometown
Both knew we'd only stay there
Barely long enough to tear our innocence down
We had the same destination
Both knew a different way there ring_of_truth
Listen to the thunder of the new crusade
Look at that flag waving red white and blue
They're talking about progress, talking about change
Talkin' about tellin' America the truth
different_light
You can't find your star in the morning
Can't fathom the sea from the shore
You can't know a man from rumours
I don't even hear them any more
And when no one stands up to
so_far_from_anywhere
It's another hotel room I don't want to be in
This one has white walls and calico curtains
The last one had yellow walls and flesh-colored phones
And when I tried to call you, y
take_it_as_a_sign
Lord said to Moses, "Man, the time has come.
You've got to free my people. Moses, you're the one."
Lord showed to Moses miracles like dreams.
When Moses doubted the power,
bring_love_back
Oh Lord, night's so quiet again
Just you and me, like long-lost friends
I know I'm in good company
But one of these days, won't you bring love back to me
(CHORUS)
Br
time,_be_on_my_side
she_cried_in_front_of_strangers
The only one she told was little sister
Woke her in the middle of the night
So happy to be leaving, and he was all she ever wanted
Her bags were packed and standing at her side<
all_roads
Three hundred and sixty-nine nights ago
We were in some bar by the harbour down in Montauk Cove
Three hundred and sixty-eight days ago
The car broke down for the last time on so
common_ground
Woman reads a magazine full of feminine opinions
They tell her what she's missing, tell her how she's different
Man comes home, he's tired and he doesn't want to listen
And the
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