Bleu
tourist
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she came back
and I dyed my hair black
and it was everything we said
'cause we never went to bed
oh no
you're a tourist on your own soil
you're a tourist on your own soil
and it's too late
now you're on your own
and you don't know where to go
she went away and my hair turned grey
and it was everything I said
'cause I never went to bed
oh no
you're a tourist on your own soil
you're a tourist on your own soil
and it's too late
now you're on your own
and you don't know where to go
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- 2012-07-13: Daytrotter Studio, Rock Island, IL, USA
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