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Bruce / Brown Let`s go down to where it`s clean To see the time that might have been The tides have carried off the beach As you said The sun is out of reach Let`s go back to where it`s clean To see what year it might have been The roads have carried off the smiles As you said To judge them at the trials Let`s go back to now that`s bad To see the time we might have had. The rails have carried off the trains. As you said, I`ll never come again |