Broken bottles, broken songs
Broken people been in town too long
Where's everyone gone
Ooh, baby this city gonna break your heart
Oh, gipsy please tell me
Where everyone's gone
Never had a second name
Never spoke of why we came
Fellowship and Gloriousness
The loneliness of pain
Sitting in the rain
Why is the soul of me
Where is my heart
Where is the part of me
That I would give to you
If kindness were my style
Where is the soul of me
Where is my heart
In my own time
Better leave it behind
In a thousand bottles of wine
Oh, precious plans of standing strong
Why is life taking so long
I would tell you everything
If I only had the words to explain
Don't know nothing but the rain
Why is the soul of me
Where is my heart
Where is the part of me
That I would give to you
If kindness were my style
Where is the tenderness
Where is the warmth
In my own soul
That I let it grow old
Oh, it's getting so cold
Broken bottles, broken songs
Broken faces been in town too long
Where has everyone gone
Oh, baby this city gonna break your heart
Oh, gipsy please tell me
Where everyone's gone
Oh, gipsy please tell me
Where everyone's gone
Where everyone's gone
Where everyone's gone
(Emmylou Harris) Broken bottles, broken songs Broken people been in town too long Where's everyone gone Ooh, baby this city gonna break your heart Oh, gipsy please tell me Where everyone's gone Never had a second name Never spoke of why we came Fellowship and Gloriousness The loneliness of pain Sitting in the rain Why is the soul of me Where is my heart Where is the part of me That I would give to you If kindness were my style Where is the soul of me Where is my heart In my own time Better leave it behind In a thousand bottles of wine Oh, precious plans of standing strong Why is life taking so long I would tell you everything If I only had the words to explain Don't know nothing but the rain Why is the soul of me Where is my heart Where is the part of me That I would give to you If kindness were my style Where is the tenderness Where is the warmth In my own soul That I let it grow old Oh, it's getting so cold Broken bottles, broken songs Broken faces been in town too long Where has everyone gone Oh, baby this city gonna break your heart Oh, gipsy please tell me Where everyone's gone Oh, gipsy please tell me Where everyone's gone Where everyone's gone Where everyone's gone Explain Request ×
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