Emma Beko - November

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Honey hunt me down again Rabid eyes and tears are streaming down A symbol of your will I'll break this bread with you again But man it hurts all the same Honey hunt me down again I know you know I'll run as fast as I can If you could hold the rushing tide The fleeting time The wind that chimes Tonight We could be very lucky If you could catch the pouring rain Before it circles down the drain Tonight We could be very lucky Honey hunt me down again I hope you catch me when im not looking The more I lose the less I feel whole Find myself slipping through these holes I can't contain me If you could hold the rushing tide The fleeting time The wind that chimes Tonight We could be very lucky If you could catch the pouring rain Before it circles down the drain Tonight We could be very lucky And so it happens every time You remind me that what is mine Is not mine
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