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Lost Coin

scenes. A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems. And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love. As song and chance develop time, lost

Well I lost my taste for the company of airports and cars We flew through the year and avoided the dust and the rocks We stood in the way of a tank '

nothin' to see Sometimes I feel like something is gone here Something is wrong here, I don't belong here Sometimes I feel like a stranger in town And I've lost

Mike Moore My city ain't nothin' like yours Slippin' into darkness like war Nightcrawl with the lights off You see a lot of life lost for the white

met in a coin laundry? Can I be the girl that you met? Can I be the girl that you met? Can I be the girl that you met in the coin laundry? Can I be the

to Gladewater Highway 79 thirty miles on down Now fair is fair but life's a gamble When it's eleven forty five And it's a toss of the coin to see who

saxophone someplace far off played As she was walkin' home, by the arcade As the light bust through a beat-up shade Where he was wakin' up She dropped a coin

tumble down Into the rift You tumble down Over and over The dream split open wide You lost your way You wander back through time To another place Where wishes placed on coins

, my dear And then there was silence Just a voice from the other world Like a leaf in an icy world Memories will fade Misty tales and poems lost All