الكلمات الأصلية
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Well, I was waiting for your phonecall
The one that never come
Like a man about to burst
I was dying of thirst
Though I will never fade
Or get lost in this daze
Though I will disappear
And join the street parade
It's not too hard to cry
In these crying times
I'll take my broken heart
And take it home in parts
But I will never fade
Or get lost in the daze
Though I will disappear
And join the street parade
I was in this place
The first church of the city
I saw tears on the face
The face of a visionary
Though I will disappear
To join the street parade
Disappear and fade
Into the street parade
