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Drake Nick Bryter Layter

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: I could have been a sailor, could have been a cook A real live lover, could have been a book. I could have been a signpost, could have been a clock

: Please give me a second grace Please give me a second face I've fallen far down The first time around Now I just sit on the ground in your way Now

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: I never felt magic crazy as this I never saw moons knew the meaning of the sea I never held emotion in the palm of my hand Or felt sweet breezes in

: A city freeze Get on your knees Pray for warmth and green paper. A city drought You're down and out See your trousers don't taper. Saddle up Kick your

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A city freeze Get on your knees Pray for warmth and green paper. A city drought You're down and out See your trousers don't taper. Saddle up Kick your

I could have been a sailor, could have been a cook A real live lover, could have been a book. I could have been a signpost, could have been a clock As