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| Lyrics to "Glasgow" | 733 jours il y a | ||
I was born in Glasgow,Near the centre of the town, I’d show you my old building But they tore the poor thing down Now I’ll often talk of Glasgow, But sometimes with a frown, See they took from me my city, When they sold away the town Now I could be far away in London, And I’d still almost taste the Clyde, Now there borders and strangers between us, I see no distance, No devide. I see no no devide. As I travel home by plane now, I see homeland from a far, With peace and time within me And I’m wondering where you are, Cos you could be my lonely mother, You could be top of your game, But I’ll think of you each midnight And I don’t forget your name Now I know its Elaine. Now I could be far away in London, And I’d still almost taste the Clyde, Now there borders and strangers between us, I see no distance, No devide. I see no no devide. | |||
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| Linzi Armstrong a dit... | Il y a 733 jours | ||
BRILLIANT SONG!! WOOPWOOP! | |||
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