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| Past Addresses (Clark) Lover come closer Breaks me down to see you in the pains of fear The depth of your stone true eyes Are reflecting every burden of this life we bear My words can't slight the truth to you Tomorrow every trial of life is going to fall I can only make guesses on some of my past addresses And tell you what my broken memory recalls The first time I saw you My heart became the ruler of my mind The shadows of your motions Lingered way beyond the statements I intended timed The tears you hold from flowing Are the blood of the saints that shield the broken heart I can only make guesses on some of my past addresses And tell you what my broken memory recalls I can only make guesses on some of my past addresses And tell you what my broken memory recalls Gene Clark "Two Sides To Every Story" 1977 |