Broken Glass

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The Bacon Brothers - Country, Rock

Broken Glass

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In between the ides of March and thr midnight songs of May Your world turns from black and white to grey on grey on grey Your friends are lying on a beach and left you standing in the mud On the banks of your own river Made of wine and tears and blood But here it comes And it feels like a hurricane Here it comes Screaming up like a downtown train Broken heart Like broken glass Here it comes My love Now watch it pass The morning sun has come and gone And hands over your bad Just like all those things to do today That hand over your head And so you slip on silken armor And you ride like Joan of Arc And you still yourself for all those disappointments in the dark But here it comes Rolling in like the morning fog Here it comes Up the street like a big black door Broken heart Like broken glass Here it comes My love Now watch it pass There's an island to the east of us You can see it from the shore There's down to stairs down to the basement If you just unlock the door Photos fade and memories die And time makes colours run But I swear there were some darker days When we were twenty-one Here it comes And it feels like a hurricane Here it comes Screaming up like a downtown train Broken heart Like broken glass Here it comes My love Here it comes My love Watch it pass

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