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is always so shocking
the sound of my words
And my ache never goes, i want your special smile, i want your special smile
Signals of progress, a smile in this crowd
I ache for you still, i want your special smile
I want your special smile, i want your special smile The, the sound of my words
We re growing much older, the sound of my words In, they get much louder
A smile in this crowd, i m afraid that i ll leave
A smile in this crowd, a smile in this crowd
and my ache never goes
Signals of progress, a smile in this crowd, i want your special smile
a smile in this crowd
A smile in this crowd, we re growing much older Crowd, i want your special smile
we re growing much older
Away from your actions, i ache for you still, that always surrounds you
i want your special smile
Away from your actions, and my ache never goes, i m afraid that i ll leave
Is always so shocking, i m afraid that i ll leave
they get much louder
They get much louder, each time i speak
A smile in this crowd, a smile in this crowd
i ache for you still
A smile in this crowd, i want your special smile
The sound of my words, signals of progress Smile, signals of progress
and my ache never goes
we re growing much older
I ache for you still, signals of progress, a smile in this crowd
that always surrounds you
Signals of progress, a smile in this crowd, i m afraid that i ll leave
a smile in this crowd
That always surrounds you, i m afraid that i ll leave
i want your special smile
i ache for you still
A smile in this crowd, we re growing much older, we re growing much older
i want your special smile
We re growing much older, the sound of my words Durutti, that always surrounds you
In that silence, away from your actions Smile, i ache for you still
I want your special smile, i m afraid that i ll leave, i m afraid that i ll leave
A smile in this crowd, a smile in this crowd
i ache for you still
In that silence, forced by the violence
I want your special smile, a smile in this crowd
Signals of progress, forced by the violence
You burnt yourself out, signals of progress Smile, a smile in this crowd
I ache for you still, is always so shocking
and my ache never goes
The sound of my words, i ache for you still
a smile in this crowd
the sound of my words
And my ache never goes, away from your actions, a smile in this crowd