| Song | Peggy |
| Artist | Dala |
| Album | Best Day |
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| [00:09.24] | I saw your shoes empty by the door |
| [00:13.61] | |
| [00:17.53] | I’ve never thought of them |
| [00:20.14] | like that before |
| [00:25.33] | And I can hear the silence |
| [00:28.10] | in between the sound |
| [00:31.53] | |
| [00:33.67] | But I still hear your voice |
| [00:36.27] | when you are not around |
| [00:42.37] | And I saw your mother’s name |
| [00:46.01] | in a book of poetry |
| [00:50.45] | And I saw your mother’s hand |
| [00:54.22] | in her favourite recipe |
| [00:58.32] | |
| [00:59.00] | But she will never know me |
| [01:02.88] | no she will never know |
| [01:06.94] | Oh Peggy, the things |
| [01:10.01] | we leave behind |
| [01:11.62] | |
| [01:19.81] | Well this is the place |
| [01:21.25] | where nothing stays the same |
| [01:27.96] | And these are the feelings |
| [01:29.98] | that never go away |
| [01:35.76] | And I can see the time |
| [01:37.49] | filling up your eyes |
| [01:41.46] | |
| [01:44.79] | We are all the things we try to hide |
| [01:52.59] | And I saw your mother’s name |
| [01:56.25] | in a book of poetry |
| [02:00.76] | And I saw your mother’s hand |
| [02:04.57] | in her favourite recipe |
| [02:09.35] | But she will never know me |
| [02:13.33] | no she will never know |
| [02:17.40] | Oh Peggy, the things we leave behind |
| [02:26.01] | Oh Peggy, the things we leave behind |
| [02:37.36] | |
| [02:39.07] | I saw your shoes empty by the door |
| [02:47.32] | I’ve never thought of |
| [02:48.93] | them like that before |
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| [00:09.24] | I saw your shoes empty by the door |
| [00:13.61] | |
| [00:17.53] | I' ve never thought of them |
| [00:20.14] | like that before |
| [00:25.33] | And I can hear the silence |
| [00:28.10] | in between the sound |
| [00:31.53] | |
| [00:33.67] | But I still hear your voice |
| [00:36.27] | when you are not around |
| [00:42.37] | And I saw your mother' s name |
| [00:46.01] | in a book of poetry |
| [00:50.45] | And I saw your mother' s hand |
| [00:54.22] | in her favourite recipe |
| [00:58.32] | |
| [00:59.00] | But she will never know me |
| [01:02.88] | no she will never know |
| [01:06.94] | Oh Peggy, the things |
| [01:10.01] | we leave behind |
| [01:11.62] | |
| [01:19.81] | Well this is the place |
| [01:21.25] | where nothing stays the same |
| [01:27.96] | And these are the feelings |
| [01:29.98] | that never go away |
| [01:35.76] | And I can see the time |
| [01:37.49] | filling up your eyes |
| [01:41.46] | |
| [01:44.79] | We are all the things we try to hide |
| [01:52.59] | And I saw your mother' s name |
| [01:56.25] | in a book of poetry |
| [02:00.76] | And I saw your mother' s hand |
| [02:04.57] | in her favourite recipe |
| [02:09.35] | But she will never know me |
| [02:13.33] | no she will never know |
| [02:17.40] | Oh Peggy, the things we leave behind |
| [02:26.01] | Oh Peggy, the things we leave behind |
| [02:37.36] | |
| [02:39.07] | I saw your shoes empty by the door |
| [02:47.32] | I' ve never thought of |
| [02:48.93] | them like that before |