A friend in London

Time Took My Words

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Look my hand's shaking
My hand's aching
I'm through with almost honest
When no longer is actually longest

Now look at this
My hand is shaking
Maybe it's because I'm coming clean
Maybe that's why I'm crying

Time took my words
And left my words in the dirt

By the time I'm through with this song
I'll learn to see
I've found another way
Of beating 'bout the bush

Look, oh, my hand's shaking
For once I'm about to tell the truth
And baby I will try
To do it smooth

Time took my words
(Time took my words)
And left my words in the dirt
Oh oh
Oh oh

Oh, what's one commando
I kept them in the dark
And I'm trying out loud
I'm trying to wait
Well I guess you can say
That time took my words

The thing is
Time being
Things can't be said in a smooth way
So I'll take it away today
And today
And today

Time took my words

Time took my words
(Time took my words)
And left my words
And left my words in the dirt
And left my words
And left my words in the dirt

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A friend in London en Septiembre