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Silver CoinHeard the rattle from the trainSounds of a hundred people, Maybe more Cut through the ropes before you came I had a dream that you were gone. I'm in the days of throwing rocks When I saw your picture on a silver coin Stole a kiss through your golden locks I had a dream that you were gone. Woke up and you were gone All the love has gone away Cos I didnt have the heart or strength to say I'll miss you when you're gone I'll miss you when you're gone I'll miss you when you're gone I'll miss you when you're gone Heard the rattle from the chains This goddamn room it gets so small sometimes I had a dream that you were gone Woke up and you were gone. |