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a-ha - Sycamore Leaves lyrics
Can’t stop thinking ‘bout it It fills me with unease Out there by the roadside something’s buried Under sycamore leaves Wet grounds, late September… The foliage up the trees I came upon, this feeling that someone’s lying Covered by sycamore leaves And I could never face it And take a look and see And I could never break out And shake its grip on me |
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