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January was blinding as we climbed from the basement say goodbye for the last time in a bar by the grand canal thanks for providing the pain you were hiding but don't let the silence come back to your eyes cos I heard the music your soul was making it hurts to lose you just before we made it you took my hat with a sad smile paid me back with your photograph though I needed to know why I tried only to make you laugh after you left the sky rained for the first time and I went to see what I could find to blow my mind and I heard the music Letras de cancionesyour soul was making it hurts to lose you just before we made it now you write mad poetry in your room with dead roses just one more life story that cries from the ocean you wait for the dark time comes to you day and night is it too late to take your side too late to win the fight cos I heard the music your soul was making it hurts to lose you just before we made it it hurts to lose you just before we made it (Thanks to Lorraine for these lyrics) From Letras Mania