Every dream that I dream Seems to float on by
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Like a cloud in the wind Way up in the sky
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Every move that I make Seems to be the wrong way
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Like a cold black night After a summer day
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What can I do What can I do
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Nothing to say but it used to be
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Nothing to say but it used to be
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What can I do
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You still play my guitar With a smile on my face
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Now everything's changed My whole life's rearranged
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From the day I was born Sidle Jinks was my name
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Though I tried and I tried That name still remains
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What can I do What can I do
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Nothing to say but it used to be
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Nothing to say but it used to be
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What can I do
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What can I do What can I do
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What can I do What can I do
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I hear voices all singing But no one is there
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It's a ghost of my life Bringing past tense to mind
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Lokin' key inside me From the freedom and sin
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Oh come let me in I'll start all over again
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What can I do What can I do
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Nothing to say but it used to be
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No no no no no no no no no
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What can I do What can I do What
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Alan Silson Solo Tracks
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