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Artist/Band:
Style Council
Lyrics for Song: The Paris Match
Lyrics for Album: Cafe Bleu [2009]
Empty hours Spent combing the street In daytime showers
They've become my beat; As I walk from cafe to bar
I wish I knew where you are; Because you've clouded
my mind And now I'm all out of time Empty skies say
try to forget Better advice is to have no regrets;
As I tread the boulevard floor Will I see once more;
Because you've clouded my mind 'Till then I'm biding
my time I'm only sad in a natural way And I enjoy sometimes
feeling this way The gift you gave is desire The match
that started my fire Empty nights with nothing to do
I sit and think, every thought is for you; I get so
restless and bored So I go out once more; I hate to
feel so confined I feel like I'm wasting my time
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