They met in rainy late December in the place they'd always met. And she looked as bright as burning ember, but Tommy just looked wet. And he didn't laugh at all, turn to face the empty wall...
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1. Face The Wall 2. Fallen Angel And the city's strength. Should've held a thousand years. And we'd made our plans. From the dreams you'd had between those years. Don't try to tell me that what we had is magi...3. I Know You Hear Me She's the light brush of wings of a myriad thing. In the place between summer and winter. She's the last ray of light in the cold dark of night. She's sudden and secret. I know you hear...4. If All She Has Is You What can I say?. I didn't know what happened today. I'd written a song to string her along. I knew it was wrong. Chorus:. She told me we would last forever. That all she'd ever had was...5. If I Looked Any Better I just got dressed, now I'm tight and trendy. These brand new shoes don't know where they'll send me. If I looked any better, I'd go out of my mind. Get off the phone from some gir...6. Justified The night wanders on. And her ghost sings in a summer song. Still she'll be away from me. You'll wake at her side. As your world spins in a thunderstorm, but still. The storm lingers on. And...7. Now And Forever It was all right for a while. We had time for a while. And then you came and then we met. And put the flowers in our hair. It was all right. It was all right for a time. We had fun for a time. And the...8. She Took My Hand She took my hand and she waits for the sinner. Such a strange place that she waits for the sun to come. She took my hand as we searched at the center. And all that time we were searching, the sun was...9. Swimming In The Barrow I woke in my hat and my boots because I knew that I'd miss the show. I didn't know what day it was and I didn't need to know. The Irish summer is like no other for skipping down to the...10. What If...? Memories like falling leaves. What's the point of them all. When you know that they'll fall?. Through the trees those fallen leaves. I won't cry when they're gone. 'Cause I&ap...
