Альбом Saint Etienne

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You're the pilot, you're the pilot
You're the pilot

You're the pilot, you're the pilot
You're the pilot

To my left the course of a stream
From it's source in the hills
Winding down to a port by the sea
And on my right there's a girl on the wing
"Take control, you're the pilot
You're the pilot, take control... take control"

Baby, you're making me want you
And baby, you're making me love you

We're in the city, city
Making me want you
We're in the city, city
Making me love you
Making me care

In the city your footsteps float in the air
In the city at night there's no one else there
In the city, it's the only old street lamps that care
In the city they took all the new ones away
You wind down a window to let in some light
Through the metal and glass and billboards at night
And pausing to catch a breath in the rain
In the city you're home again... again

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One year to the day
Since you put on the night
One year to the day
That you shut out the light

I've made up my mind...

I'll never say those words again
No, not to anyone that matters

Small change in my hand
And the rain on the stair
Some train, over land
I could go anywhere

Stop wasting my time...

I'll never say those words again
No, not to anyone that matters
I'll never say the things I said
Now that you've gone, oh, I'm shattered

I know I've got to get away
Girl's got to move along from this town
Now that you're not around
From this town
Oh, now that you're not around

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