Текст песни Ballad of the Band - The Pains of Being Pure At Heart
Out
of
my
sight,
but
not
out
of
mind
You
had
to
leave
the
living
behind,
And
I
couldn't
see
So
I
shut
my
eyes
and
dreamt
you
were
here
Or
dreamt
I
was
there
in
hell
or
thin
air,
And
I
wouldn't
leave
Eurydice,
I
never
stop
losing
you
I
turned
cold
in
September
air
I
wanted
to
follow
you
anywhere,
But
you
weren't
anywhere
I
could
go
To
the
end
of
the
street
where
you
lived,
Hit
the
door
and
walk
right
in,
See
your
eyes
like
the
sky
again,
Hear
you
laugh
at
the
strangest
thing
In
the
summer
rain
alone
I
cried
I
couldn't
stand
to
think
heaven
was
a
lie
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