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I've got a sinking feeling, in the pit of my stomach, that is soon to end As I look past the garden through the trees past the fields, I wish I didn't have to leave. Here we are, Les Filles, but tomorrow I'm just me.. Something 'bout this place, it's got a hold on me, hold on me Every town, every face, it's drawing me into it's soul I could find myself drowning, in the beauty it beholds, as its life unfolds.. One more wine, one more evening, the time goes to fast Give me one more heart felt melody One more song, one more Journey, I wish this would last, Give me one more magic memory Here we are, Les Filles, but tomorrow I'm just me.. Something 'bout this place, it's got a hold on me, hold on me Every town, every face, it's drawing me into it's soul I could find myself drowning, in the beauty it beholds, as it's life unfolds.. |