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Old Souls Lyrics
Amber afternoon
Too cold to cross the room
Angels patrol our roof
Black eyes and cigarettes
Blue smoke and tenderness
Never leave the bed
You wait for me and I will pick you up right here (x3)
Old souls (x3)
Too cold to cross the room
Angels patrol our roof
Blue smoke and tenderness
Never leave the bed
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Submitted by
edley On Apr 09, 2010
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