| Shame, wish that I could stay
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| I could hold your head one last time
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| Same, summer sun
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| Suffering suffering, still the same
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| Time, so much time
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| Some other time, so much pain
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| Spain, in Southern light
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| Close to crying, solo grey
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| Man, oh man, when Jesus died
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| No one cried, all the same
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| Lay awake in summer light
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| No one served, serves to say
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| Turn away, do not lie
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| Open doors, to burn my light
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| You’ll do something good
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| Southern Spain, give it that southern pain, southern pain
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| Yeah that Southern pain, hold my soul, so early
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| Lovely lady dresses in grey
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| So much pain, induction pain, yeah
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| So much pain, so much pain, yeah
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| Roman silver sky
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| Takes their time, to push it away
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| I’ll ride the river hoping to tell you
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| Some day, so they say
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| So loud, say it I’m proud
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| Say it loud, say it out loud, pain
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| Say it out loud, say it I’m proud
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| Say it out loud, pain
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| It’s over, German foot soldier
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| Torch the night, with soldier’s pain
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| Something, something in my heart
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| Took its hold, throughout my life
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| Something in me
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| Silver cloud
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| So empty now
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| Sitting on a cloud
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| Pain |