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John Wesley Harding - $55 lyrics
I'm looking for those old familiar faces In the places i left behind All the townsons, barnes and staces And some good old friends of mine Because everyone is someone That i seem to recognize Must be the old familiar faces In their eyes I'm walking down these streets that have no signposts In a language that i know And i never will belong here And it's clear that one day i'll go But when i turn the corner There's another memory Why don't those old familiar faces Let me be I used to live a life without a present And no need to go back when But now i see the truth so clearly And i want it her back again She hosts the ghosts of people In the shadows all around Until the old familiar faces Fill this town Everyday i feel the sun shine stronger On the dark side of my heart And people look like strangers now That i can't tell apart So i smile and nod politely Like they're friends that i once knew I've found those old familiar faces In you |
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