| [01:06.980] | Pour the petrol can, around this caravan, |
| [01:12.330] | and watch the flames take all you own. |
| [01:16.490] | There’s a girl that understands |
| [01:19.260] | like the back of her two hands, |
| [01:22.070] | she’s all you need to know. |
| [01:25.780] | Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find. |
| [01:30.660] | There’s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind, |
| [01:35.520] | there’s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind. |
| [02:19.160] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [02:23.670] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [02:28.280] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [02:30.630] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [02:33.840] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [03:35.690] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [03:40.860] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [03:45.100] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [03:47.420] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [03:50.360] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [03:54.900] | Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find. |
| [03:59.590] | There’s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind, |
| [04:04.260] | there’s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind. |
| [04:10.400] | And you walk down to her window |
| [04:14.720] | press your face against the glass |
| [04:19.210] | only to find that she is happy in his arms. |
| [05:02.370] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [05:07.290] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [05:11.430] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [05:15.130] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [05:16.850] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [05:23.740] |
| [01:06.980] | Pour the petrol can, around this caravan, |
| [01:12.330] | and watch the flames take all you own. |
| [01:16.490] | There' s a girl that understands |
| [01:19.260] | like the back of her two hands, |
| [01:22.070] | she' s all you need to know. |
| [01:25.780] | Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find. |
| [01:30.660] | There' s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind, |
| [01:35.520] | there' s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind. |
| [02:19.160] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [02:23.670] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [02:28.280] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [02:30.630] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [02:33.840] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [03:35.690] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [03:40.860] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [03:45.100] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [03:47.420] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [03:50.360] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [03:54.900] | Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find. |
| [03:59.590] | There' s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind, |
| [04:04.260] | there' s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind. |
| [04:10.400] | And you walk down to her window |
| [04:14.720] | press your face against the glass |
| [04:19.210] | only to find that she is happy in his arms. |
| [05:02.370] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [05:07.290] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [05:11.430] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [05:15.130] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [05:16.850] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [05:23.740] |
| [01:06.980] | Pour the petrol can, around this caravan, |
| [01:12.330] | and watch the flames take all you own. |
| [01:16.490] | There' s a girl that understands |
| [01:19.260] | like the back of her two hands, |
| [01:22.070] | she' s all you need to know. |
| [01:25.780] | Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find. |
| [01:30.660] | There' s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind, |
| [01:35.520] | there' s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind. |
| [02:19.160] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [02:23.670] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [02:28.280] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [02:30.630] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [02:33.840] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [03:35.690] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [03:40.860] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [03:45.100] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [03:47.420] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [03:50.360] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [03:54.900] | Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find. |
| [03:59.590] | There' s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind, |
| [04:04.260] | there' s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind. |
| [04:10.400] | And you walk down to her window |
| [04:14.720] | press your face against the glass |
| [04:19.210] | only to find that she is happy in his arms. |
| [05:02.370] | And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow. |
| [05:07.290] | Your footprints track you through the grass. |
| [05:11.430] | And you ache just to smell her clothes |
| [05:15.130] | and her cooking down on the stove |
| [05:16.850] | You see her face in everyone you pass. |
| [05:23.740] |
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