She takes a walk
She's wearing lady's shoes
She hides a tear from the city
She seems to know
All shades of sorows
Woh woh woh
A verse of hope
A verse of hurt
On a cold winter morning
Where she goes
Noone knows no no no
And i wanna say
Can i come with
She's Gathering All The Lost Loves
And i wanna say
I could help with
Gathering All The Lost Loves
You can stare the void down
Or raise it dark cloud
You can't clock out of depression
But take this kindness
We can lead it's pain to rest
Down in the ground
Then we'd have a brass band
And wrailers would come
Tribute would be paid by the weeping willows
And then we take it from our host
With one last toast
To a new day
And i wanna say
Can i come with
She's Gathering All The Lost Loves
And i wanna say
I could help with
Gathering All The Lost Loves
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