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Here you are, old flame Your tongues all twisted with words you can't say You think you've got troubles, that's just life Well, I'd hate to be the one to say it You're coming on over on the number eight I'm leaving on the same If you think simple things, you'll just be simple How very wrong you are, how very wrong you are Broken bones don't seem so bad Telephones don't ring the same Anymore... Oh here you are, old flame Your eyes all glazed and shining in the cold You say "Sometimes you got to let history unfold" But you don't really mean it You're coming on over keeping everyone guessing There's a lesson in this, I'm sure I must've missed it Off somewhere contemplating your exquisite crime The once and future queen of making tension out of time Broken bones don't seem so bad Telephones don't ring the same Letras de cancionesAnymore... Here you are, old flame Your tongues all twisted with words you can't say You think you've got troubles, that's just life Well, I'd hate to be the one to say You're coming on over on the number eight I'm leaving on the same The more you think simple things, you'll just be simple The better off you are, the better off you are Broken bones don't seem so bad Telephones don't ring the same Anymore... From Letras Mania