Marc Ford - When You Go

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Everytime you turn to go
Set your angels free
A quiet storm of rage inside of me
Now my head is hanging low
You turned your back on me
Won’t there be some things I ought to see
When you go
Tears begin to flow, don’t you know
Pains come and go, don’t you know
When you go
The sun don’t seem to warm me
When you go
When you go
Thoughts of you, gone for good
Is more then I can stand
My head is buried deep beneath the sand
It was hard to see from where I stood
Playing in a band
This lonely boy that’s deep beneath this man