When Your Lover Has Gone - Live At The Sporting Club, Monte Carlo/1958

de Jessica Pratt

I'd catch hell for running 'round
As the Sun's way down and poised to find
'Cause I keep coming back to what I left behind
And well, you've got it bad, our sins the loving kind
In the stars waiting till love's aligned

Get your head out, start your way up
Cut along a seam of life
There's just no time to say how
Our spirit's high

'Cause I can't help but run around
As the Sun's way down and poised to find
'Cause I keep coming back to what I left behind
And well, you've got it bad, our sings the loving kind
In the stars waiting till love's aligned

Get your head out, start your way up
Cut along a seam of life
There's just no time to say how
Our spirit's high

Idle leads and in my dark side
Happens every time
Idle leads and in my dark side
Happens every time
Cry for me
It's only once you're done

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