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Letra actual de la canción
Waitress: Hello...you wanna cup of coffee?<br />Trucker: Hey...Turn the fucking Juke Box down!<br />Waitress: I'm sorry, would you like a cup of coffee?<br />OK you take cream and sugar?<br /><br />In truck stops and hamburger joints<br />In Cadillac limousines<br />In the company of has-beens<br />In bent-backs in sleeping forms<br />On pavement steps<br />In libraries and railway stations<br />In books and banks<br />In the pages of history<br />In suicidal cavalry attacks<br />I recognise...<br />myself in every stranger's eyes<br /><br />And in wheelchairs by monuments<br />Under tube trains in commuter accidents<br />In council care and county courts<br />At Easter fairs in sea-side resorts<br />In drawing rooms and city morgues<br />In award winning photographs<br />of life rafts in the China seas<br />In transit camps, under arc lamps<br />On loading ramps<br />In faces blurred by rubber stamps<br />I recognise...<br />myself in every stranger's eyes<br /><br />And now from where I stand<br />upon this hill I plundered from the pool<br />I look around, I search the skies<br />I shade my eyes, so nearly blind<br />and I see signs of half remembered days<br />I hear bells that chime in strange familiar ways<br />I recognise...<br />the hope your kindle in your eyes<br /><br />It's oh so easy now<br />as we lie here in the dark<br />Nothing interferes it's obvious<br />how to beat the tears<br />that threaten to snuff out<br />the spark of our love
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Waitress: Hello...you wanna cup of coffee?<br />Trucker: Hey...Turn the fucking Juke Box down!<br />Waitress: I'm sorry, would you like a cup of coffee?<br />OK you take cream and sugar?<br /><br />In truck stops and hamburger joints<br />In Cadillac limousines<br />In the company of has-beens<br />In bent-backs in sleeping forms<br />On pavement steps<br />In libraries and railway stations<br />In books and banks<br />In the pages of history<br />In suicidal cavalry attacks<br />I recognise...<br />myself in every stranger's eyes<br /><br />And in wheelchairs by monuments<br />Under tube trains in commuter accidents<br />In council care and county courts<br />At Easter fairs in sea-side resorts<br />In drawing rooms and city morgues<br />In award winning photographs<br />of life rafts in the China seas<br />In transit camps, under arc lamps<br />On loading ramps<br />In faces blurred by rubber stamps<br />I recognise...<br />myself in every stranger's eyes<br /><br />And now from where I stand<br />upon this hill I plundered from the pool<br />I look around, I search the skies<br />I shade my eyes, so nearly blind<br />and I see signs of half remembered days<br />I hear bells that chime in strange familiar ways<br />I recognise...<br />the hope your kindle in your eyes<br /><br />It's oh so easy now<br />as we lie here in the dark<br />Nothing interferes it's obvious<br />how to beat the tears<br />that threaten to snuff out<br />the spark of our love
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