Not Being in Warsaw Songtext
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rom a distance, you speak to me
A few snatched words, across the gulf
A transient line, on borrowed time
From mouth to ear, from there to here
Not understanding
Not being there
Cold in summer, in empty town
Beyond complaint, or even comment
From mouth to mouth, a distant moan
A transient time, a borrowed life
A few snatched words, across the gulf
A transient line, on borrowed time
From mouth to ear, from there to here
Not understanding
Not being there
Cold in summer, in empty town
Beyond complaint, or even comment
From mouth to mouth, a distant moan
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