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2
1
Waiting for the noise to disappear
The crying of the saint
The pining of the fool
I never had the time
to pray
Waiting for the sound to calm my way
I'm tired of asking why
I'm dying everyday
You're leaving now, your lips
Are gone
gone with the winner
(gone with the wind)
Gone
gone with the wind
And now
it's like a silent film that's
Running in my head
Gone
Gone with the wind
(gone with the wind)
And now
it's like a silent film that's
Running in my head
Gone
gone with the wind
Coming with desolate state of mind
You wouldn't've gone to war
The slave to every tear
I'm waiting for the smoke
to fade
I listen to this calling
in your eyes
The crying of the saint
The pining of a fool
You're leaving now, your lips
Are gone
gone with the winner
(gone with the wind)
Gone
gone with the wind
And now
it's like a silent film that's
Running in my head
Gone
gone with the wind
And now...
It's like a silent film that's
Running in my head
Gone
gone with the wind
(gone with the wind)
It's like a silent film that's
Running in my head
Gone
gone with the winner
Gone
Gone with the wind
And now
END
This is a really hard to find song
