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The First Taste |||||

I lie in an early bed, thinking late thoughts Waiting for th...

The Child Is Gone |||||

Darling, give me your absence tonight Take the shade from th...

The Way Things Are |||||

I wouldn't know what to do with another chance If you gave i...

Tymps |||||

Those boon times went bust -My feet of clay, they dried to d...