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N train going homeI am here aloneNight falls on city skinThat's closed off and witheringAnd I've been thinking of your faceThe last time that we embracedIt feeds me while I count starsFrom the back of this subway carSister, what can I do?Sister, I miss youAnd he calls twice a weekJust to hear me speakAnd we don't talk aboutWhat's gone or who's left withoutAnd it's a stone's throw to a black flowerIt's got me counting every hourWhen a phone rings late at nightThere's no way it's ever going to be rightEver againSister, what can I do?Sister, I miss youSister, what can I do?Sister, I miss you From Letras Mania