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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 you be dead? You always were
Two steps ahead of everyone. We´d walk behind while you would run. I look up
At your house, and can almost hear you shout down to me where I always used
To be, and I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain. Back on the train, I ask why
Did I come again? Can I confess I´ve been hanging round your old address? and
The years have proved to offer nothing sinced you moved. You´re long
Gone but I can´t move on, and I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain.
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DJ / Group: Everything But The Girl - www.ebtg.com
Artist: Tracey Thorn
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 you be dead? You always were
Two steps ahead of everyone. We´d walk behind while you would run. I look up
At your house, and can almost hear you shout down to me where I always used
To be, and I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain. Back on the train, I ask why
Did I come again? Can I confess I´ve been hanging round your old address? and
The years have proved to offer nothing sinced you moved. You´re long
Gone but I can´t move on, and I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain.
---
DJ / Group: Everything But The Girl - www.ebtg.com
Artist: Tracey Thorn