St. Paul in the winter-Kids are crying for their dinner
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Quick smoke and a drink, then it's time for bed
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He said, "Why do you always seem so down?
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Is something lost that can't be found?"
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You wait, hesitate, and tell him you're okay
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But it's a lie-You can't look him in the eye
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'Cause he won't ever understand you
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You want to believe, that things will change
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It worries your heart, oh to feel this strange
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Bu you can't stop the world-No, from spinning around
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You'll never stop the rain from falling down, down, down
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Down, down, down
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It's colder than I remember, at this time last December
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The win was blowin' and, the skies are always grey
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You said someday you're gonna leave that man...realize all that we've planned
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Start all over again, under the southern sun
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But it's a lie-You can't look me in the eye
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Knowin' I won't understand you
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Yeh I want to believe, oh that things will change
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And it worries my heart, yeh to feel this strange
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But I can't stop the world-No, from spinning around
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You'll never stop the rain from falling down, down, down
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I hope that you understand-You're always welcome at my door
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And I hope you understand, that I"m not hoping anymore...hoping anymore
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Yeh you want to believe, oh that things will change
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And it worries your heart, mmm to feel this strange
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But you can't stop the world-No, from spinning around
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You'll never stop the rain from fallin' down, down, down
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Down, down, down
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St. Paul
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| The Rembrandts |
