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I have nothing more to give you, I have nothing more to say
First I failed to make you happy
Then I made you run away, hey hey
So you ran into the fire, in your heart you saw the way
Through the hatred you created
On the road to yesterday, hey, hey
In your dreams, you are the master
Kingdoms come and kingdoms go, oh oh
When the angels fall from heaven
God will see you all alone
Toss a quarter in the fountain
Chase the sparrows in the square
All the young folks just keep walking
All the old folks stop and stare
Now the telephone is ringing, and the sound won't go away
If you ever hear her singing, such an awful price to pay
Push the pen into the paper, push the saddle to the sky
Like a thunder from asunder, 'til the oceans wave goodbye