1959

: 4/4,


Living as Angel in the place that I was born

Living on air...... living in heaven

Giving the lie down, the line

To the there s my heaven
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And I know......which way the wind blows

..........In nineteen fifty-nine

Which way the wind blows..........in 1959
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And the wind blows still.......And the wind blows wild again

For a little child can never kill this clean

This way

And it feels like me today...tell me......Do you feel the same?

......Isabelle
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Or do you feel like 1959...........Do you feel like 1959
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And the wind blows wild again..........and the wind blows wild
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.....................In 1959 ........................In 59
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.......................Isabelle..Do you, do you feel the same?
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...........Come with me, like a little child

Like another gun, like homeless, restless, know to none, like

Way beyond the line, like it never was

In 1959

, Fade out
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By ?SAL