tracey thorn

Missing I step off the train, I´m walking down your street again, and past your door, but You don´t live there any more. It´s years since you´ve been there. Now you´ve Disappeared somewhere like outer space, you´ve found some better place, and I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain. Could...

Better Things Don't drag me down Just because you're down And just cause you're blue Don't make me too And though you've found You need more than me Don't talk to me About being free That's freedom without love And magic without love Magic without love Hear me say Better things will surely...