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Come down, love
Berlin in the cold
All that fighting, all that snow
Sober nights
And byron on my mind
Tell me I'm not going home
And I'll stop waiting by the phone
Bedroom floor
And silence in my blood
Sorry love I'm running home
I'm a child of sun and the stars I love
