Gathering All the Lost Loves

She takes a walk
 She's wearing lady's shoes
 She hides a tear from the city
 She seems to know
 All shades of sorows
 Woh woh woh
 A verse of hope
 A verse of hurt
 On a cold winter morning
 Where she goes
 Noone knows no no no
 And i wanna say
 Can i come with
 She's Gathering All The Lost Loves
 And i wanna say
 I could help with
 Gathering All The Lost Loves
 You can stare the void down
 Or raise it dark cloud
 You can't clock out of depression
 But take this kindness
 We can lead it's pain to rest
 Down in the ground
 Then we'd have a brass band
 And wrailers would come
 Tribute would be paid by the weeping willows
 And then we take it from our host
 With one last toast
 To a new day
 And i wanna say
 Can i come with
 She's Gathering All The Lost Loves
 And i wanna say
 I could help with
 Gathering All The Lost Loves
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