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Mysteriously - Ed Harcourt
Written by:Ed Harcourt
Heavy as a mountain
Your back it is broken
Bad times got you doubting
And though arms are laid open
Mysteriously madmen will
Preach on streets inflamed
Mysteriously I'll keep on loving you the same
Join me in a meadow
We'll frolic in a month too
The music is not a sad sort
So come to a army call for
Mysteriously faces will fade from picture frames
Mysteriously I'll keep on loving you the same
Mysteriously madmen will preach on streets inflamed
Mysteriously I'll keep on loving you the same
Mysteriously faces will fade from picture frames
Mysteriously I'll keep on loving you the same same