Words and music by Roddy Frame
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The sun that drowns everything in gold
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Feeling it taking hold, holding her hand
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The hue of her hair, colouring every care
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Willing to share, who'd understand?
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As faith breaks down
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In the shadow of a cold cathedral
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Chorus:
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Make a wish for the one you love
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As the storm sets the leaves in motion
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Let it blow on the breeze of a deep blue ocean
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Love's a bird in the human hand
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Feel it breathe as your fingers open
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Would it stay here and sing
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If its wings were broken?
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That's the method of love
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By chance she calls
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Shatters the mood I'm in
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Letting the light shine in
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Bathe me in grace
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The trials of time
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Course though this heart of mine
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Feel her erase
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Every trace
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And stand by me
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In the deluge of the slings and arrows
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Chorus
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Method of Love
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Aztec Camera |