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High street
There's a crowd up on the high street
There's a place where all the people meet
Where all the faces fuse together
To share a word or two.
They gather round on the high street.
They show their feelings, yet they stay discreet
A one to one with one another
Sharing scenes within a haze
Talking of the sunny days
Where life is good. They share a laugh have lots of fun.
Take a walk right up the high street
I've got a life so I guess I'm out to meet.
But nothings meant to last for ever
Nothing really has to be
I'm barking up a hollow tree
With a thousand words for you.
I'm walking now with nothing on my mind
I'm looking round with nothing left to find
I can't accept the changes, and I can't accept believing (Pause)
That it's hard to understand
Those moments or the magic buried in the sand.
Among the crowd upon the high street
I feel a part I feel the spirits meet
And all the words we'll share together
Reliving dreams within a haze
Talking of the sunny days
Where life is good
And Like I should
Be part of it with you.
But it will take a thousand words to understand
Such sentimental times for me
And I'm just a sentimental man
Yet time is running over
The time is turning round
It takes a revelation to be
Lost then to be found.
Take a walk right up the high street x3
On sunny days
Where life is good
They share a laugh
Have lots of fun.
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