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The city's calling The city's calling me home The lines and creases around my eyes, oh how they have grown I'm singing stories about the twenty-odd years before the fall And looking back I see their the happiest times of all I'll be there through fading colours Be there to brighten up your talking stick I'll be there when you run for cover and I'll carry you home now I'll carry you home now I'll be there in your golden summers Be there when you're bending and you're ready to break So take a chance on me now and I'll always be your powerplay Offer the silence Offer the silence come true Between the [?] that left me broken and bruised I see shadows and then we danced in the dark on the shore Now looking back I see [?] I'll be there through fading colours Be there to brighten up your talking stick I'll be there when you run for cover and I'll carry you home now I'll carry you home now Letras de cancionesI'll be there in your golden summers Be there when you're bending and you're ready to break So take a chance on me now and I'll always be your powerplay Always be your powerplay Tide turns in [?] weather Fire burns and the smoke, it fills your lungs Be there to get sunk together I'll be the parachute, the parachute to stop your fall Tide turns in [?] weather Fire burns and smoke [?] You [?] on me and [?] anymore I'll be there through fading colours Be there to brighten up your talking stick I'll be there when you run for cover and I'll carry you home now I'll carry you home now I'll be there in your golden summers Be there when you're bending and you're ready to break So take a chance on me now and I'll always be your powerplay From Letras Mania