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The Stone Roses

But of an impressive romance
Scattered all across the sands
A secret safe with all the world
Too vain to seem so capable

[Chorus:]
Can you hear it calling
Do you feel warmer
As the hired hand's exposed

How can a pretty painting show
Send them all packing out to Hell
A freight train laughs and rattles by
You kissed the girls and made them die

[Chorus]

And I'll never come here again
Ah, we will never come here again
Ah, we will never play here again, again

[Chorus]

After her call
After her call
After [sic] her call
And she calls

Written by BROWN, IAN GEORGE / SQUIRE, JOHN
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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