Northern Lad

Had a Northern lad well not exactly had he moved like the sunset god who painted that first he loved my accent how his knees could bend I thought we*d be ok me and my molasses But I feel something is wrong But I feel this cake just isn*t done Don*t say that you don*t and if you could see me now said if you could see me now girls you*ve got to know when it*s time to turn the page when you*re only wet because of the rain you know it*g s time to change he don*t show much these days it gets so fucking cold I loved his secret places but I can*t go anymore "you change like sugar cane" says my northern lad I guess you go too far when pianos try to be guitars I feel the west in you and I feel it falling apart too Don*t say that you don*t and if you could see me now said if you could see me now girls you*ve got to know when it*s time to turn the page when you*re only wet because of the rain when you*re only wet because of the rain
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