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Just like a wind singing its song of windchime

I'm a lonely man passing through your town

Thinking of you, Lord, you used to be mine

I never wake up, only wake up down.

And it's preying on my mind

That there's nothing left in my hands but time

Time don't really care if I carry on.

Love left me behind

Just like summer leaves, the grapes on the vine

Wake up in the morning, find you're gone, find you're gone.

Trying to go home but the road never seemed to pass your way

Spied on myself, I've been getting by, I could have called

You're just a dime away

There's a phone up ahead but I know I'll just pass on by.

And it's preying on my mind

That there's nothin' left in my hands but time

Time don't really care if I carry on.

Love left me behind

Just like summer leaves and grapes on the vine

Wake up in the mornin', find you're gone, find you're gone

Find you're gone, find you're gone.

And it's preying on my mind

That there's nothin' left in my hands but time

Time don't really care if I carry on.

Love left me behind

Just like summer leaves and grapes on the vine

Wake up in the mornin', find you're gone, find you're gone.

And it's preying on my mind

That there's nothin' left in my hands but time

Time don't really care if I carry on.