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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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