There was ice and broken pavements on the hill tower
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And the light was falling from the infirmary
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And the last of the dogs was barking
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At the steps from gentle teardrops and me
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And I asked about her sister and her mother
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And her uncle Tom serving on the sea
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And her grampa's gammy leg that kept him in his bed
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And kept out gentle teardrops and me
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And its a long way to keep up conversation
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When your broken up over fish 'n' chips and peas
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And the grease is on your arm
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Like a girl you've never worn
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Walking home gentle teardrops and me
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It's a cold cold night..Its a cold cold night
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And I wont forget september is your birthday
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And the prisons been paid up for fifteen weeks
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And I'll send it through to ease
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You can take it as you please
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With love the gentle teardrops from me
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With love the gentle teardrops ........from...me
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yes we're rolling home...Ahh we're rolling home
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With gentle teardrops...Ahh we're rolling home
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With gentle teardrops
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Gentle Teardrops
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| Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross |
