Из альбома: High Society

Gone, like houses from a train
Gone, like headlights in the rain
Gone, from her home
She is gone

Wise, like the crickets and the flies
Wise, you could see it in her eyes
Wise, like her mother
She is wise

Cause she knows, that the sun hides when it goes
And she sees, the issue that we leave
There's room, and she's on
And she won't, ever leave like this song
She is gone

Far, from the clamor and the noise
Far, from the glamour and the poise
Sitting, on the star
She is far

Cause she knows, that the sun hides when it goes
And she sees, the issue that we leave
There's room, and she's on
And she wont, ever leave like this song
She is gone

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