All Gone

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Jim Guthrie - Pop

All Gone

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Duration: 4:07

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Lyrics

A ringing phone You can never go back home The same goes for you A drone to call your own While laying around Thinking of St. Henry That's where I'd take her Cause one things for sure A forest needs a fire Like the fire needs the tree It's so dear and personal to me Can you make something Out of nothing And if I ever get back home Grey autumn blues Whenever the first leaf falls It falls for you A sound unknown Can see what isn't shown So pluck out your eyes blue So sight can't betray you What offends your ear To what do you hold dear What's held has grown Here's your home Cause a theif needs a diamond Like the diamond needs a theif It's so near and personal to me Can you make something Out of nothing And if I ever get back home Grey autumn blues Whenever the first leaf falls It falls for you

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Credits

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  • Jim Guthrie