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There's a train in that bell Be still I won't hear it if you can We could let it go Stay here make the most of what we have Sweet lie I'll buy anything from you We try tongue tied anything will do On a simple whim no sense We're all innocence and beer Find a plastic cup and fall in No one's ever going to hear Don't ask me why a seeing I gives precedence to fools There is flight in the sky Close your eyes Don't go higher than I am Did we mean it all? Don't mind We'll just use the words we can From Letras Mania