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Please be my ears, come to me
I want you to know me
I wasn't made for this life
And the way it owns me
Now as we grow old
Who are you' Where am I'
These should be the good times
These should be the good times
Time makes a book, marked for use
But soon we forget how
Hand strikes a bell, hands are loosed
And the mountains crumble
What would need to be
For the good of our lives'
chorus
Now as we grow old
Who are you, and where am I'
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Artist: Joy Electric- The Matterhorn
- Drum Machine Joy
- Dance To Moroder
- Candycane Carriage
- Such A Beautiful Thought
- Analogue Grand Diary
- Ringing Bells
- Sweet Sweet Charity
- Mistletoe and Molaases
- Keep Him In Your Thoughts
- Apples of Gold
- Five Stars For Failure
- We ll Last So Long
- Burgundy Years
- Farmhouse Fables
- Hansel
- Weep in the Sunshine
- I Beam You Beam
- Come In Brother
- The Cobbler
- Every Nook and Cranny
- Sugar Rush
- Blueberry Boats And Pink Elephants
- Monosynth
- We Are Rock the Faint Remix
- The Robot Beat
- We Are Rock Norway Remix
- The North Sea
- We Are Rock Echoing Green Remix
- Disco For A Ride
- Singing In Gee
- Children of the Lord
- I Sing Electric
- These Should Be the Good Times
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