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And I'm left standing on an old forgotten lore No history can affect me as I live and breathe I wish the camera could have panned away from it all The busy street cars ignore your passing And work their way back home And I never got to let go of your grave Never could see you hold me I wish the camera could have panned away from it all The busy street cars ingnore your passing And work their way back home And I'm left standing on an old forgotten lore No history can affect me as I live and breathe I wish the camera could have panned away from it all The busy street cars ignore your passing And work their way back home The busy street cars They ignored your passing and worked their way back home From Letras Mania