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    Hello, old friend, are you back again?
    I can hear your rings on the pavement
    Nice to see you keep up appearances
    But must you bang so hard on my basement?

    All your plants are dead, balance in the red
    But you always paid your way, better not to say how

    After Collingwood, saw you as you were
    Shot for Hollywood, draped in dirty fur
    This town was not big enough for the one of you
    Doors were too narrow and the chill wind blew

    Felt it in your bones, rolled away the stone
    You rose again in the Northern autumn

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    But when you lay me down, sweet and slow
    My heart won't fight it
    Stone cold, flyin' like a hawk
    Skywards

    In the city of dreamers, there were so many like you
    Snowflakes meltin' in the perma-Sun, bands on the run
    It was warm at night, but cold inside you

    Though it never rained, sometimes hurricaned
    With you in the eye of them, they'd always spare your hair

    But when you lay me down, sweet and slow
    My heart won't fight it
    Stone cold, flyin' like a hawk
    Skywards

    They called you the cool change
    'Cause when you darkened the doorway
    Someone's life was about to get clouded
    But not me, though

    I was the one who thought the Sun shined
    From your eyes when you smiled
    You were the chosen boy
    And you chose to ride the wind

    But when you lay me down, sweet and slow
    My heart won't fight it
    Stone cold, flyin' like a hawk
    Skywards

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    Composición: Tom Russo (AUS), Joe Russo (AUS), Marcel Tussie y Joe White & Fran Keaney

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