February 25, 2002

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  Two Stones in my Pocket Baby crossed an ocean just to see what she could see, half the world beneath her feet, a rose between her teeth, spent her lifetime loving, spent her lifetime living fine, but since you broke her heart, yeah she needs a little time, a little time, a little time. Before we were old memories and I guessed that we'd be fine, shooting stars still break her heart and sunsets make her cry, watch the birds fly over head, you can catch them if you try, watch the planes fly over head, you can catch them if you try, if you try. Two stones in my pocket girl, I keep them for my dreams, I give 'em both to you now cause you need them more than me, your mothers arms will keep ya safe wherever you may be, your mothers arms will keep ya safe however you may be, you may be, you may be. Baby crossed an ocean just to see what she could see, half the world beneath her feet, a rose between her teeth, spent her lifetime loving, spent her lifetime living fine, but since you broke her heart, yeah she needs a little time, a little time, a little time. Two stones in my pocket girl, I keep them for my dreams, I give 'em both to you now cause you need them more than me, your mothers arms will keep ya safe wherever you may be, your mothers arms will keep ya safe however you may be, you may be, you may be, you may be.

  © Neil Halstead- click title for real audio file

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