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I'm out in the streets I'm feeling pretty save I don't know Where to go I miss the warm sheets Of my narrow city cave I am drivin' slow Stop and go She said her love is deeper than I know Is it so, that's what I'm aking myself It's ten past ten I stop for some gas A pack of cigarettes And a chat with the moon The city disappears I am counting my miles It's cold outside Tonight She said her love is deeper than I know Is it so, that's what I'm asking She said her love is stronger than herself Is that so, or am I just riding on a dead horse Riding on a dead horse From Letras Mania