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You don't even know your nameYou get on a bicycleAnd bend the frameSamson in a cageGave him some wine and DanishMan, was he depravedRaindrops, teardropsGive me some real foodLike out on the balconyHamish in a denNow that I'm seventeenHe must be tenYou don't seem to love me any moreI gave you my word of honourYou sprinkled your path with gravelAngels fell from the skyYou don't even know your nameYou get on a bicycleI get on a planeNamedrops on a hillPerhaps in a distant valleyThey'll be stillYou don't seem to love me any moreI gave you my word of honourYou sprinkled your path with gravelAngels fell from the skyYou don't seem to love me any moreI gave you my word of honourYou sprinkled your path with gravelAngels fell from the skyNamedrops on a hillPerhaps in a distant valleyThey'll be still