Orange Skies

Newton Faulkner

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Was born in 85
And I just wanna get some sleep
Been away so long oh
I just wanna rest my feet and
The night sideways by
The people on my frequency
Wherever I go there is always something there with me
Home, home

I am memorizing face so I can always see
And every time I close my time it’s you right there smiling back to me
And even all it’s one below, the sky is always grey
I can feel it in my bones
It’s London calling me
Home, oh

Was born in 85 and years go by, my footsteps fall
I know inside that every time andthat I walk out that door
And I’ll be back and in my sights I’ll find familiar shores
And you, see orange skies and traffic lights
And you know that your
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