The Kettle
[Verse 1] The kettle sings, the radio is on The city lights are humming low tonight Light a candle for the ones we lost The last train whistles somewhere in the dark [Chorus] I kept your letter folded in my coat Hold on, the tide is turning slow I kept your letter folded in my coat Hold on, the tide is turning slow [Verse 2] We dance like nobody is keeping time We ran along the river after rain Your laughter echoes in an empty room The morning found us counting falling stars [Chorus] I kept your letter folded in my coat Hold on, the tide is turning slow
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