| (Lyrics: Tanya Stephens/Ian Myers Pritchard, Music: Ian Myers Pritchard) Verse 1: She's lost her thoughts in words and rhythms, Absorbed like she's the only one, All mess around means nothing now, Her song has only just begun. Soft tunes distract this troubled mind, And ease the pain that is held within, Her soul swims through melodic seas, To reach a land that is free from sin. Chorus: Come away with me, I'll show you what she hears, Walk along beside me, We can fly away free. Verse 2: To every single favourite that she has, She sings alone, laying in a blissful state, Thankful that she met the man who changed her mind, And injected this kind of thing into her tastes. Her days are spent in so many ways, But every one is the same in the end, Waiting, anticipating, her arrival back home, To look upon her stereo; her unchanging friend. |
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