I was a stone’s throw
From happiness
Feeling love grow in your caress
It was like nothing
I had felt or seen
And I waited impatiently
Oh, stone’s throw
And I can’t stand to see you go
You hurt me bad, cut me down
But it just don’t work without you
Without you around
You hurt me bad
You cut me down
But it just don’t work without you
Without, without, without
Without you around
Oh, stone’s throw
And I can’t stand to see you go
You hurt me bad, cut me down
But it just don’t work without you
Gotta have you around
Gotta have you around ...
From happiness
Feeling love grow in your caress
It was like nothing
I had felt or seen
And I waited impatiently
Oh, stone’s throw
And I can’t stand to see you go
You hurt me bad, cut me down
But it just don’t work without you
Without you around
You hurt me bad
You cut me down
But it just don’t work without you
Without, without, without
Without you around
Oh, stone’s throw
And I can’t stand to see you go
You hurt me bad, cut me down
But it just don’t work without you
Gotta have you around
Gotta have you around ...
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Trapped you into lookin the other way around As you walked by when the sun goes down I said hey My love is no ...
Our last kiss was tobacco flavoured A bitter and painful aroma This time tomorrow I guess you ll b...
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Gazing over my shoulder a glimpse of shadow and sickle What s left of hope as I grow older drains ...
