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(Slade) the day's last one-way ticket train pulls in we smile for the casual closure capturing here comes the downpour there goes my fare thee well there's really no way to reach me 'cause i'm already gone there's only so many words that we could say spoken upon long-distance melody this is my hello this is my goodness there's really no way to reach me 'cause i'm already gone maybe in five or ten yours and mine will meet again straighten this whole thing out maybe then honesty need not be feared as a friend or an enemy but this is the distance and this is my gameface there's really no way to reach me 'cause I'm already gone so this is your maverick and this is vienna From Letras Mania