Letra de Deuce
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Is it constant change in view point,
Or the moving of the lines
That we drew last time when we came here?
Or the moving of the lines
That we drew last time when we came here?
Your promises they faulted now.
I tried to play the game
But the offside caught me out again.
I dropped the ball before the line,
But I lived to fight another day.
I was only dreaming with something sticking in my eye.
I'm make believing that you were tongue tied.
I tried to play the game
But the offside caught me out again.
I dropped the ball before the line,
But I lived to fight another day.
I was only dreaming with something sticking in my eye.
I'm make believing that you were tongue tied.
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