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    Mott the Hoople / Lyrics

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    "3000 Miles from Here" Lyrics

    Mott the Hoople

    Fare thee well, gentle maid,
    I'll see you on your way;
    And the sun will rise tomorrow
    And wash my sins away.
    For I know that I've abused you
    But I only had a day.
    And I know that's why you left me
    In your own sad little way -
    I am gone - disappeared
    But I hear a young dove crying
    3000 miles from here.

    Some would say you were a loser
    'Cause you play a loser's game,
    But then if I am a winner,
    Why then am I so ashamed?
    If you hear a young dove crying,
    You'll know it's me to blame.
    For I never got her number;
    I never knew her name.
    Now she's gone - disappeared.
    But I hear a young dove crying
    3000 miles from here.
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Ian Hunter.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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