I dream of rain, painting the streets
They call my name as I try to sleep
I think of where I’d like to be
Anywhere but here is fine by me
Watch her twisting in the jewellery box
There’s no turning back of the clock
Think I know just how she feels
High on tiptoes, wounds won’t heal
Fear for a change
‘Cause this place
Won’t let me go
I don’t know what, but something’s died
Think it may have been an old dream of mine
But I can feel its shadow when I close my eyes
So maybe I’ll see it on the othеr side
I don’t know what, but something’s died
Think it may havе been an old dream of mine
But I can feel its shadow when I close my eyes
So maybe I’ll see it on the other side
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