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Someone facing their final hours. |
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Can we control love? The damn thing has a mind of its own.... |
All the rain came down on a cold new town As he carried you away from your father's hand That always seemed like a fist reaching out to make you pay He came like a hero from the factory floor with the sun and moon as gifts But the only son you ever saw were the two he left you with Oh Lord where did the feeling go, Oh Lord I never felt so low Now the skirts hang so heavy around your head That you never knew you were young Because you played chance with a lifetime's romance And the price was far too long If you like music and good poetry in music, give this tune a whirl, Youtube "Big Country. Chance (12" Version)" It is poetry in motion |
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