Just walking the street, and what do I find
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People walking in the wrong way
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Grab something to eat, praying to her
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Baby some day, somewhere
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She brings me the music, and I am slowly falling down again
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She brings me the music, and my feet won't touch the ground, oh again
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Ah, logic can't prove it, and I don't know where I am bound
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She brings me the music
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And now I'm floating in her sound, and now I'm floating in her sound
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I love this town, but I'm flying home
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You know I take a little on my way
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Well boys, it's been sweet
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Love and death a€“ we deal with our shit in our own ways
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She brings me the music
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And I am slowly falling in her grace
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Man she don't prove it
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She just walks in a room, you just see her face
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She brings me the music
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And I am slowly falling down again
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She don't have to prove it
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a€?Cause I'm falling in her sound
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And I am a-falling in her sound
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And I'm a-falling, falling, oh baby
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For you, falling, falling, oh baby
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Just a calling you, calling you, oh baby
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I'm a calling, calling you, oh yeah
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Oh I'm a calling you, calling you, oh baby
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I'm just calling you, calling you oh baby
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I'm just calling you calling you, all night
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I'm just a-calling, calling
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Through the darkness, I'm a calling you calling you
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Oh bring me home
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I'm a calling you calling you, bring me home
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I know I'm calling for you
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Now bring me home
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Take me home, take me home, take me home, take me home
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Take me home, take me home, take me home, take me home
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Take me home, take me home, take me home, take me home
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Take me home, take me home
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Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
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Yeah a€“ oh yeah
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She Brings Me The Music
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| Richard Ashcroft |
