Losing End Songtext
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Losing End Songtext
Huddled on across the street
Getting cold when we suddenly meet
Must have been a couple of years
And I feel nothing but a cold, cold fear
′Cause now I'm looking at a face that belonged to my brother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off, told myself not to bother
But I can′t, 'cause I remember that day, that day
And now my blood runs cold and my pulse in vain
I see a man that I swore I'd never talk to again
No way, ′cause there is nothing to say
Fighting off a trembling shame
When I hear him calling out my name
And I just turn around and leave him behind
But his voice is still alive in my mind
′Cause I was looking at a face that belonged to my brother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
Written him right off, told myself not to bother
But I can't, ′cause I remember that day, that day
And now my blood runs cold and my pulse in vain
I see a man that I swore I'd never talk to again
No way, ′cause there is nothing to say
It's a no good meeting at a no good street
You know I just can′t take it, now I'm on my feet
He's dead, there′s nothing left to be said
Getting cold when we suddenly meet
Must have been a couple of years
And I feel nothing but a cold, cold fear
′Cause now I'm looking at a face that belonged to my brother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off, told myself not to bother
But I can′t, 'cause I remember that day, that day
And now my blood runs cold and my pulse in vain
I see a man that I swore I'd never talk to again
No way, ′cause there is nothing to say
Fighting off a trembling shame
When I hear him calling out my name
And I just turn around and leave him behind
But his voice is still alive in my mind
′Cause I was looking at a face that belonged to my brother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
Written him right off, told myself not to bother
But I can't, ′cause I remember that day, that day
And now my blood runs cold and my pulse in vain
I see a man that I swore I'd never talk to again
No way, ′cause there is nothing to say
It's a no good meeting at a no good street
You know I just can′t take it, now I'm on my feet
He's dead, there′s nothing left to be said
Writer(s): Arne C. Skagen, Rolf Yngve Uggen, Frithjof Jacobsen, Stig Atle Amundsen, Danny Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

