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Recently have been listening to "Tracks" quite a bit, especially the fourth disc of this song comes from. It's classic Bruce: simple, effective, brilliant. Enjoy.
I walk along the Emlevee to see the gypsy Gman The dirt 'neath my Emfeet baby's turnin' to quickGsand He looked into my Empalm, then looked me in the Geye And told me you were Emgone, gone Cover the Grise
Once we stood togEmether at the wishing Gwell Our wishes like dEmreams, baby, into the water Gfell Oh then I Emkissed your lips but when I looked into your Geyes Baby they were Emgone, gone Cover the Grise
Tonight the Emblackbirds fly low on the water's Gedge Oh we walked this Empath not knowing where it Gled Now at the bottom of the river Emdeep lies something shiny and Ggold Is a promise that love Emcouldn't keep Csame as a promise Gbroken'
Well I woke lEmast night to the sound of Grain The wind rustling Embranches against the window Gpane I searched the pillow beEmside me for the tears we Gcried Baby they wereEm gone, gone Cover the Grise...