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(Nanci Griffith) |
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I'm working on a morning flight to anywhere but here |
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I'm watching this evening fire burn away my tears |
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All my life |
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I've left |
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My troubles by the door |
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Leaving is all |
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I've ever known before |
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Chorus It's not the way you hold me |
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When the sun goes down |
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It's not the way you call my name that left me stranded on the ground |
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It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends |
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I am just learning how to fly away again |
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It's not the way you say you hear my heart when the music ends |
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I am just learning how to fly away again |
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And maybe you were thinkin' |
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That you thought you knew me well |
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But, no one ever knows the heart of anyone else |
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I feel like |
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Garbo in this late night grand hotel |
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Cause living alone is all |
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I've ever done well (Chorus twice) |