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Down along the creek I remember something Her, the heron hurried away When first I breeched that last Sunday Low moon don the yellow road I remember something That leaving wasn't easing All that heaving in my vines And as certain it is evening 'at is now is not the time Ooh Toiling with your blood I remember something In B, unrationed kissing on a night second to last Finding both your hands As second sun came past the glass And oh, I know it felt right And I had you in my grasp Oh, then how we gonna cry Cause it once might not mean something Love, and second glance It is not something that we'll need Honey, understand that I have been left here in the reeds But all I'm trying to do is get my feet out from the crease SongtexteAnd I'll see you Turn around, you're my A-Team Turn around now, you're my A-Team God damn, turn around now You're my A-Team Aus Songtexte Mania