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Angus And Julia Stone A Book Like This

, without the things Like jewels and gold The circus came then packed up their things When there?s no one around We?ll be high as kings, without the things Like jewels and

me, hold me tonight. (x2) You?ve got a book like this, to keep me alive. And if its not a rainy day, you simply don?t go outside And you?re tired of

me, hold me tonight. (x2) You?ve got a book like this, to keep me alive. And if its not a rainy day, you simply don?t go outside And you?re tired of

me, hold me tonight. (x2) You?ve got a book like this, to keep me alive. And if its not a rainy day, you simply don?t go outside And you?re tired

eyes. And there's all these funny little men, There all asking me to dance and sing. I'm wasted I'm so wasted on you (x2) Red and yellow, pink and green, purple and

But they ain't got what we got No sir'ree They've got private lawns and public parks They've got private lawns and public parks They've got private lawns and

through the hands Then to someone else To find you girl So he opens it up and reads it out to all his friends Amongst the crowd a heart will break and a

about getting colder, In the middle of the day. You can live in the corner of my room, And I will live somewhere between the ceiling and the wall. And

: Choking on these words You can leave now Oh haven't you heard You can leave now We stand there like statues from different cities Both warriors of