Changing Hands

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Composição de: D. Foxworthy/S. Plunkett
Like a chill on a summer day 
I try to run, but I can't get away 
Don't need the, the lock is broken 
And all of our words have been spoken

I understand, I understand 
She's changin' hands, from me to you 
There's nothing left that I can do 
She's changin' hands, she's made her plans 
And somehow I must stand and face the truth

Half past ten, quarter of the moon 
Time's run out, one night too soon 
Won't read the book, I know the ending 
There is no use, in our pretending

I understand, I understand 
She's changin' hands, from me to you 
There's nothing left that I can do 
She's changin' hands, she's made her plans 
And somehow I must stand and face the truth

And the memory of her stare 
Seems to haunt me everywhere 
It's a mark I can't erase 
It's a fact that's hard to face

She's changin' hands, from me to you 
There's nothing left that I can do, no no 
She's changin' hands, she's made her plans 
And somehow I must stand and face the truth, yeah

Changin' hands, yeah yeah yeah 
Changin' hands, yeah 
I know she's changin' hands 
Changin' hands
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