Lyrics Back Where We Started - Tina Dickow
                                                It's 
                                                cold 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                October 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                    I 
                                                won't 
                                                see 
                                                you 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                birthday 
                                                this 
                                                year
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                who'd 
                                                have 
                                                thought 
                                                    a 
                                                love 
                                                like 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                wither 
                                                and 
                                                wash 
                                                out 
                                                as 
                                                winter 
                                                pulls 
                                                near
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                gonna 
                                                cry 
                                                about 
                                                it 
                                                no
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                just 
                                                gonna 
                                                lie 
                                                about 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                laughter 
                                                filling 
                                                my 
                                                sails
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                in 
                                                fall 
                                                the 
                                                golden 
                                                leaf 
                                                must 
                                                give 
                                                in 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                winds
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                here 
                                                tale 
                                                of 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                somehow 
                                                meant 
                                                to 
                                                end 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                begins
 
                                    
                                
                                                So
 
                                    
                                
                                                Back 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                Back 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                why 
                                                don't 
                                                we 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                No
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                broken 
                                                hearted
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                back 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                why 
                                                don't 
                                                we 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                it 
                                                at 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                summer 
                                                asked 
                                                no 
                                                questions 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                found 
                                                no 
                                                excuse 
                                                to 
                                                abridge 
                                                our 
                                                story
 
                                    
                                
                                                Over
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                nature 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                faithless 
                                                friend 
                                                and 
                                                counting 
                                                on 
                                                her 
                                                favours 
                                                will 
                                                make 
                                                you 
                                                sorry 
                                                (yeah)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                gonna 
                                                cry 
                                                about 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                not 
                                                like 
                                                I'll 
                                                die 
                                                without 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                laughter 
                                                filling 
                                                my 
                                                sails
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                in 
                                                fall 
                                                the 
                                                golden 
                                                leaf 
                                                must 
                                                give 
                                                in 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                winds
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                here 
                                                tale 
                                                of 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                somehow 
                                                meant 
                                                to 
                                                end 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                begins
 
                                    
                                
                                                So
 
                                    
                                
                                                Back 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                Back 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                why 
                                                don't 
                                                we 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                No
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                broken 
                                                hearted
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                back 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                started
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                why 
                                                don't 
                                                we 
                                                just 
                                                leave 
                                                it 
                                                at 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Welcome Back Colour
2 Paper Thin
3 Nobody's Man
4 Warm Sand
5 One
6 On the Run
7 Sacre Coeur
8 Open Wide
9 Count To Ten
10 Stains
11 A New Situation
12 Goldhawk Road
13 Love All Around
14 Instead
15 Copenhagen
16 Watching Him Go
17 Glow
18 Rebel Song
19 Room With a View
20 Home
21 The City / London
22 Strong Man
23 Back Where We Started
24 Break of Day
25 Halleluja
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