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Texty: A-Ha. Scoundrel Days. The Weight Of The Wind.

Your face looked new against the town
You've come to lose some memories
Like you I came to touch new grounds

But you want to lose the weight of the wind
Rests hard on your shoulders, it's bringing you down
The one that you love will never be found

You speak into the falling rain
Words you lost but found again
You see their snaky arms entwined
So clear and cruel in your jealous mind

But you've got to lose the weight of the wind
Rests hard on your shoulders, I know what that means
The one that you love will never be found

The weight of the wind, the weight of the wind
Hard on your shoulders, driving you down
The one that you love will never be found
You lost it forever, down down

The weight of the wind, the weight of the wind
Rests hard on your shoulders, it's driving you down
The one that you love will never be found
You lost it forever