Текст песни As The Crow Flies - Hugh Coltman
I
can't
sleep
tonight
though
my
bed
is
warm,
But
it's
rushing
like
a
storm,
All
this
city
is
reborn,
My
friends
in
the
street,
Their
hearts
are
beating
fast,
But
I'm
here
in
milky
blue,
Making
love
to
parts
of
you,
Nothing
I
can
do
to
save
you,
From
the
ravages
of
time,
Spent
without
you,
These
telephone
goodbyes,
Too,
As
The
Crow
Flies,
It's
just
no
good,
Do
you
think
of
me?
Dreams
invade
your
mind,
As
you're
doing
your
time,
For
a
crime
that's
mostly
mine,
And
I
know
I
don't
live
the
way
I
should,
Sleep
the
way
I
should
when
you're
not
here,
It's
just
no
good,
And
there's
nothing
I
can
do
to
save
you,
From
the
ravages
of
time,
Spent
without
you,
These
telephone
goodbyes,
Too,
As
The
Crow
Flies,
(?)
It's
just
no
good,
(8
times)
Mmmm,
Now
tou
tell
me
that
your
heart
is
in
your
shoes,
Cause
the
drag
in
your
feet
blues,
(?)
And
the
telephone
won't
do,
And
there's
washing
up
to
do,
Oh,
oh,
oh,
no
it's
not
me,
too.
Da,
da
da...
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1 Sixteen
2 Voices
3 On My Hands
4 Could You Be Trusted
5 Something Wicked This Way Comes
6 Where Did The Day Go
7 Greener Than Blue
8 All The Lovers Come And Go These Days
9 Magpie
10 As The Crow Flies
11 The Moon Caught In A Tree
12 Ballad Of A Sad Young Man
13 Voices (Version Acoustique)
14 One Day (Version Acoustique)
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