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Well i came to this land where the snow and the sand Cover my footprints with ice The cool gray sea calls me "come and be free" And i almost take that advice And in the night i cling to the names Of the women i wanted and the men that i blamed And their scorn that scorches my tracks One thing i know you can never come back Oh darling please meet me in the dark empty streets Won't you bring me the things that i need No-one is waiting where she used to stand Just the jagged thorns of the weed And in the day they drink their hot wine And i long for the things that can never be mine So your pretty clothes do not unpack As plain as the day you can never come back
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