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Warm House
Elvis Costello
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Mid of the evening I went to the door
Hoped a bit cheering on a brief light
I know you're never close
Still as long as I walked outside
Turned in a corner and out of sight
If I were to be honest it's really not that bad
Do I try to be sad?
Something moves and I might smile tonight
And warm hands blows cold out
As I step once more for home
Warm hands blows cold out
And it's so rare to be alone
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There's a man on the floor and he's fallen from love
Well I'm not really sure if he was just a drunken dreamer
Drunken dreamer, I don't know
Dreaming of the promised land but he doesn't see it up
Did he run from his heart to the side of the night
That came into your possession
As I slipped on the street in the shining light
Press my head keep my feet succession
Is that your last word?
Oh no not really
Make your reply heard
Will you pay so dearly for an hour of joy?
And I'm running, running, running, running
Running, running, running, running
Running, running, running, running
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And warm hands blows cold out
As I step once more for home
Warm hands blows cold out
And it's so rare to be alone
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And I'm running, running, running, running
Running, running, running, running
Running, running, running, running
I turn my eyes from the sights I see
And I need the change to brighten me
And I'm running, running, running, running
Running, running, running, running
Running, running, running, running
And warm hands blows cold out
As I step once more for home
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