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Phone calls and taxi-rides And somebody's leaving Misunderstandings get out of control And the right words get left And the wrong words get spoken He's gone but not your pride Chorus Not much can help The full heart that's breaking Can't find the words And you can't hide the feelings And it's down to the bone To the heart of the matter You're free free as stone

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The Holy Ground