Gathering Of The Lost Loves

She takes a walk

She's wearing lady's shoes

She hides a tear from the city

She seems to know

All shades of sorrows

Woh woh woh

A verse of hope

A verse of hurt

On a cold winter morning

Where she goes

No one knows no no no

And i wanna say

Can i come with

She's Gathering All The Lost Loves

And i wanna say

I could help with

Gathering All The Lost Loves

You can stare the void down

Or raise it dark cloud

You can't clock out of depression

But take this kindness

We can lead it's pain to rest

Down in the ground

Then we'd have a brass band

And wrailers would come

Tribute would be paid by the weeping willows

And then we take it from our host

With one last toast

To a new day

And i wanna say

Can i come with

She's Gathering All The Lost Loves

And i wanna say

I could help with

Gathering All The Lost Loves

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