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Dead leaves and the dirty ground when you know I'm not around. Shiny tops and soda pops when I hear your lips make a sound, when I hear your lips make a sound. Thirty notes in the mailbox will tell ya that I'm coming home. And I think I better stick around for a while so you're not alone for a while so you're not alone Soft hair and a velvet tongue, I wanna give ya what you give to me. And every breath that is in your lungs is a tiny little gift to me, is a tiny little gift to me. If you can hear a piano fall you can hear me coming down the hall. If I can just hear your pretty voice, I don't think I need to see at all. I don't think I need to see at all. I didn't feel so bad 'til the sun went down. SongtexteI got back home, no one to wrap my arms around, wrap my arms around, to wrap my arms around. Any man with a microphone can tell you what he loves the most And you know why you love at all if you're thinking of the holy ghost, if you're thinking of the holy ghost . (Thanks to Kayla for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania