Haleh
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Lyrics
It's strange Verging on the bizarre How as you stroll on the path of life Yesterdays are sometimes glances away Sometimes centuries away. And the faces that make up your world From centuries old accompany you as you stroll Warming you like a blanket Snugly wrapped around your soul. And as you stroll time marches on And the faces that make up your world Unexpectedly fall by the wayside A limb here a limb there Fall by the wayside. Slowly you begin to feel the chill from a blanket well worn Slowly you begin to see angel dust blowing on the breeze You've left my world a colder place Goodbye my childhood friend I'll miss your smiling face Goodbye.
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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:39
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 130 BPM