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Solace
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Lyrics:
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Dead at last with a post card from the past, covering you eyes,
Dead swaying a candle in the breeze you looked so beautiful in the sky
Laughing as your swaying I can’t help but be amused
Funny how the tables turn on you
You crossed the line and I’ll show you a good time
A silhouette burned into the sky
No tears to cry you have dried them a long time ago
When the sun cries mourning, kiss your last goodbye
Chorus
Can’t run, can’t run away I’ll always be with you
Until the buzzards have pecked through your shoes
I’m with you, until the vines have pulled you from your noose.
It’s all over now
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© 2003 OnceOver/Dwyer Productions
Sessions: 10446
IPs: 1413
Since: 09/04/2001
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