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Days Of The New Days Of The New

There's so many I think I'll drown Ten days have come and gone Ten days and I'm all alone And all that I can do is Pray and pray Ten days I've seen the

a while just give me faith and give me love let it fall from up above give me something i don't know that i do not recognize a brand new face, a brand new

a trip? Without telling anyone Rolling around in a difficult ship Sighing a lot as I roll Take half to forget And the other half for memories Going on a treasure hunt New days

hand Every time you cry Your life just seems to easy to me It makes me wonder why It's only now i see You weren't built to last When your days are

Hey man, I feel alright, these New York girls are crazy They look so good and they ditch so fine, these New York girls are crazy Save me, save me, these New

if you don't tell no lies You can stay if you don't read my feature You can stay if you don't read my mind Wanna do something new I Wanna go to America

By Dave Fenton The moon is up It's grey tonight And the stars on the battlefield shiver in tears A dead bright lesson from a million light years

don't want to go home with you Don't like your plastic shoes Don't like your hair dyed blue Don't like your damned new rose Don't like your casual pose

I could take another little ride in the country Drive my mule down a lane or two Maybe I'll recall what it was by the country That made me so excited