The Cranes Somewhere out there Somewhere out there
Trying to find that friend The wind it whips her hair The wind it whispers in her ear The wind tells her nothing anymore Made her home in the bay window Corrupted me real slow Came to me in a blazing light Came to me when I wasn’t quite right Came to me but doesn’t lie here anymore She’s searching trying to find her way Praying for a brighter day Two wrongs don’t make it right Two wrongs in just one night Two wrongs that don’t matter anymore Anymore, anymore, anymore Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore
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