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David Gray Other

Meet me on the other side Meet me on the other side I'll see you on the other side See you on the other side Honey now if I'm honest I still don

4 o'clock in the morning Moon on the sea The night is rattling With burglar alarms, oh yeah The night is blue The night is blue Flowers by your

I can't stand to fly I'm not that naive I'm just out to find The better part of me I'm more than a bird I'm more than a plane I'm more than some

and stay awhile All the lights in London shining now Standing in line With these abstract gifts Counting the time As the dragnet shifts A quarter to nine and the gray

The draughts blew cold Under the door When we threw our clothes To the kitchen floor The broccoli boils In a pan on the gas stove Where we stand

Yeah yeah Is the answer none of the above Crouched in a whole like a mud-streaked fugitive And everyday a different version of Pourin it away like a

As I'm leaving A change comes on my eyes These streets persuading me With mumbles strange goodbyes And through the water Through the ring To the

Dancing with David I am in the enchanted garden with David He has asked me to dance His eyes thoughtful and disarming i fly to him like a

place in the rankin' They can't Play pen drop out The gray ten drop out Summer 05 with the gray Benz drop out Charcoal charger Racin' through back streets On my Craig David