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Peckham Rye
And I feel lost on Peckham Rye lane Lane, lane, lane As I hear the London Bridge train Trailing off Trailing off
Let the dusk, be as smoke And float around us dark and thick And the dawn be as flame A flame to warn us of the ways
The days just burn Turn to smoke Turn to dusk and float around us Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Better lost than to be found Drowning in their arms Babbling about how life is beautiful Broken or surely both
About how life, our young life is beautiful Broken or both About how life, our young life is beautiful Broken or surely both
And I feel lost on Peckham Rye lane
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