Lyrics

The night was old Same song on every station We drove all over And all was told On faces of the stranger Some bright some faded Less to choose, less to fight It's all ok, it's all alright Nothing lost or one There's the call From a strange voice below Go, put your ears To the wall Don't let go Faces call us down the shore Voices hand in hand We hold on to waves below Nothing to be found
Writer(s): Marilyn Bergman, Alan Bergman, David Coury, Jason Gould Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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