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Songtexte: Clarks (The). Let It Go. Think Of England.


It only happens when I'm dreaming
It keeps on playing in my head
Recalling something that was steaming
All of this stress will leave you dead
Thankful to be alive
What I have learned and why
Friday I should have stayed in bed

Close your eyes and think of England
Lay back and take it
Close your eyes and feel alone.........
Close your eyes and think of England
You won't regret it
Tonight I won't be coming home

We crashed but gave life in November
There was no blood to talk about
Only that we survived
And parts for another life
All's well but time is running out

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, oh,
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, oh......

Tonight I won't be coming home
Tonight I won't be coming home::.
Tonight I won't be coming home: