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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFuneral For A Friend
The roses in the window boxHave tilted to one side,Everything about this houseWas born to grow and die.It doesn't seem a year agoTo this very dayYou said I'm sorry honey,If I don't change the pace,I can't face another day.And love lies bleeding in my hand,It kills me to think of you with another man.I was playing rock-n-roll and you were just a fan,But my guitar couldn't hold youSo I split the band.Love lies bleeding in my hands.I wonder if those changesHave left a scar on you,Like all the burning hoops of fireThat you and I passed through.You're a bluebird on a telegraph lineI hope you're happy now,Well if the wind of change comes down your way girl
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