-macphisto-
Refugee
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- May 6, 2004
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What about Wild horses
You're a piece of glass left there on the beach
The deeper I spin
The hunter will sin ... for your ivory skin
Took a drive in the dirty rain
To a place where the wind calls your name
Under the trees the river laughing
At you and me
Hallelujah, heavens white rose
The doors you open I just can't close
Don't you turn around, don't you turn around again
Don't you turn around your gypsy heart
Don't turn around, don't turn around again
Don't turn around, and don't look back
You're a piece of glass left there on the beach
The deeper I spin
The hunter will sin ... for your ivory skin
Took a drive in the dirty rain
To a place where the wind calls your name
Under the trees the river laughing
At you and me
Hallelujah, heavens white rose
The doors you open I just can't close
Don't you turn around, don't you turn around again
Don't you turn around your gypsy heart
Don't turn around, don't turn around again
Don't turn around, and don't look back