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You call yourself my light of life
You tell me I'm your man
You're giving me this final chance
To win you back again
But you know how much it hurts inside
At least that's what you say
Ah but I'm not blind
And I don't want you stealin' home this way
Far and wide, so deep and high
There's no place I won't go
Now we're hanging on to promises
We made and couldn't hold
I thought I heard it on a jukebox
All the words I couldn't say
Ah but I'm not blind
And I don't like you stealin' home this way
You know how right it is to cry
I know you'll say when it's wrong
You go babe there's nothing else to try
Oh but I've been wrong
I've been wrong before
You call yourself my ballerina
You say I'm still the one
And you're giving me this final chance
To win you back again
We say how much it hurts inside
And that's not all you say
But I'm not blind
And I don´t like you stealin' home this way
Oh I´m not blind
I don't like you stealin' home this way
- :
- The Art Of Obscurity
- Miscellaneous
- Nights in Manhattan (And Points West)
- Sparkler- Best Of The Texas Recordings 1989-2004
- Stereoplay Special CD 61: Ballads of Gold
- Go for Broke
- Discreet Repeat
- Contact
- The Dark Ride
- Excerpts from Swine Lake
- Tigers Will Survive
- The Soul of Many Places: The Elektra Years 1972-1974
- Nights In Manhattan
- Collected
- Metropol: En epok i radio 1982-1991
- Walking a Changing Line
- Brosella
- Walking a Changing Line (The Songs of Jules Shear)
- Live at Rockpalast
- Tree of Life