Lee



As the music bursts its banks
And you drive this one home
There’s no doubt to your talent
But your ears appear closed
I wanted to meet you
But it was all about you
So the feeling turned sour
And it all fell through
A chance encounter
On a street walking by
Left me wondering 
Who you were and why
You wanted to be here
But your family’s far away
Life is so short
And you’re throwing it away
It’s blowing a gale
Right up on the tops
But it’s in the Lee
That’s where it stops

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