| Brian Brooks - Long Distance Runner | |
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Every day keeps slipping away Every night my tears drive me home Every day gets further away But every night on the telephone: I'm busy thinking 'bout the loneliness Of the long distance runner Lost in a crowded space without a lover And I've been dreaming 'bout the emptiness Of a long-forgotten summer Cold in the only place without a cover Every day keeps ticking away Every night my tears drive me home Yes every day just gets further away But every night on the telephone: I'm busy thinking 'bout the loneliness Of the long distance runner Lost in a crowded space without a lover And I've been dreaming 'bout the emptiness Of a long-forgotten summer Cold in the only place without a cover I'm busy thinking 'bout the loneliness Of the long distance runner Lost in a crowded space without a lover And I've been dreaming 'bout the emptiness Of that long-forgotten summer Cold in the only place without a cover |
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