Deslices

Deslices

jueves, 28 de noviembre de 2013

The Stranglers "Walk on by"

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If you see me
Walking down the streets
And I start to cry
Each time we meet
Walk on by
I walk on by
And make believe
That I can see the tears
Now, let me grieve
In private 'cause each time
I see you
I just want to cry
I walk on by
I walk on by
I walk on by
I just can't get
Over losing you
And so if I seem
So broken in pieces
Walk on by
I walk on by
And foolish pride
If I can't see the tears
Then let me hide
All the tears and the sadness
You gave me
When you said, "Goodbye"
I walk on by
I walk on by
I walk on by
Just go for a stroll
In the trees
Walk on by
I walk on by
And make believe
That I can't see the tears
Now, let me grieve
In private 'cause each time
I see you, I just want to cry
Walk on by
I walk on by
Now, you really got to go
You really got to go
You really got to go
You really got to go
You really got to go
You really got to go
You really got to go, go