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Let It Go

You know sometimes you think you’re right on target
You know you’re getting there by bits and pieces
A cuckoo clock and central heating
A carpet in the kid’s room and corner seating
A bit of garden with a hanging basket
For you to look at through the kitchen window
It was a world – it was made with love
To last, not break up
Let it go, let it go
It don't mean nothing
Let it go

You know some days you wake up bad days
Something strange about the weather
A sudden wind blows dust and cinders
And spoils the food that’s ready waiting on the table
A crooked grin from a randy stranger
Sets the cat among the pidgeons
Windows crack, and doors fly open
And something snaps like bone
Let it go, let it go
It don't mean nothing
Let it go

You know sometimes there’s no connection
Days and nights spin round like something’s broken
You forget how you used to walk on water
Making miracles like any normal Jesus
You know I only ever gave you of my best
I never guaranteed I’m better than the rest
And if a dirty smile from a wanton angel
Stops the world…
Let it go, let it go
It don’t mean nothing
Let it go, let it go
It don’t mean nothing
Let it go!

 

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