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    The Frames 4d5z1c


    Don't go outside tonight
    The locusts fill the sky
    And the devil's work is never done
    And the gypsy curse you wore
    Can't hurt us anymore
    As we raise our glasses to our mouths
    And it's all for one

    And the bells that rang in hope
    Are still swinging from the ropes
    We thought we'd one day perish on
    And the tune you never wrote
    And the words you never spoke
    Have gathered up and need a song

    I'm moving off, I'm packing up
    I'm willing to be wrong..

    Now your giving up the ghost
    To the one who meant the most
    And one day when she least expects she'll know
    And the words you never spoke
    And the tune you never wrote
    Won't write itself or wait for evermore

    I'm moving off, I'm packing up
    I'm willing to be wrong..

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