Many s the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of your old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried altogether
Dont laugh at me
Dont look away
You wi will follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You wi will knock on my door
And up well go
In white light
I dont think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know
I know you think Imholding you down
And I have fallen by the wayside now
And I dont understand the same things as you
But I do
Dont laugh at me
Dont look away
You wi will follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You wi will knock on my door
And up well go
In white light
I dont think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know
And up well go
In white light
I dont think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know
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