- Album Intro
- Lyrics
- Album list
- Singer Intro
Sean Rowe
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Old Shoes
Though my shoes are not for winter Though my hands are very cold Though my pockets may be empty I intend to find you on my own
Though the music has been fading Though the cellos have gone home The piano has been waiting For some lonely man To play a note
I wrap my arm around your side Put your hand where you can feel me In this moment we're alive In this moment we can die free How can I make you understand
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