| 1. Polly Paulusma - Dark Side |
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Come and ask me if I wanna dance with you I think you will It gets cold and lonely on my dark side of the moon The air thin and cill Come and show me...
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| 2. Polly Paulusma - Mea Culpa |
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Was he with you at the railway Did he cradle all your pain Did he show to you the best way To make it all right again Now there was reason in your...
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| 3. Polly Paulusma - Give It Back |
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Can I keep my head when all around me are losing theirs Can I keep my secrets close Can I hold my course in this tiny vessel steady Will I reach the...
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| 4. Polly Paulusma - Carry Me Home |
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Spin me round, I'm blindfold Once upon a time somebody told me I was going to be someone I was supposed to be someone Now one half likes to carry,...
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| 5. Polly Paulusma - One Day |
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One day I'll take a bottle with a good strong base And a cork that fits it No label, no marker's mark And I'll shout the bile and anger and plain...
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| 6. Polly Paulusma - Anywhere From Here |
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She left this morning She left no forwarding card I watched her pack And without looking back She drove out of the yard "Friends are only ghosts" she...
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| 7. Polly Paulusma - She Moves In Secret Ways |
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On a river of sighs A boat came towards me A flimsy disguise Covered the devil Who sang from a songsheet Of how modern life's a bore In his...
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| 8. Polly Paulusma - Over The Hill |
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Take me back to the evening that it all began There was you and me and some drunkards in a black London taxi cab And we said, driver, over the hill...
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| 9. Polly Paulusma - Perfect 4/4 |
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Wires fan before you, they draw you In deep troughs and sharp peaks of green Each cough rips through you, it wounds you And flatlines cry wolf on the...
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| 10. Polly Paulusma - I Was Made To Love You |
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In the sky I see angels flying all over town they've got names in their pockets of lovers lost and found if I send you my angel, would you send yours...
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| 11. Polly Paulusma - Something To Remember Me By |
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I'll carve a song out of notes of stone My tune-cut will last generations long And it will be one to remember me by When I am dead and gone Empires...
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