| B o b S e g e r H i t s | |
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Blind Love |
| From The Fire Inside, 1991 | |
| B o b S e g e r H i t s | |
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Blind Love |
| From The Fire Inside, 1991 | |
| Now you're gone And it's hotels and whiskey and sad luck days And I don't care if they miss me I never remember their names They say if you get far enough away You'll be on your way back home Well I'm at the station And I can't get on the train Must be Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love Oh Blind Love Blind Love Stone Blind Love Stone Blind Love Well the street's turning blue The dogs are barking and the night has come And it's tears that are falling From these brown eyes now And I wonder where you are And I whisper your name (I whisper your name) And the only way to find you Is if I close my eyes And find you with my Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love Oh Blind Love Blind Love Stone Blind Love Stone Blind Love Oh it's Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love The only kind of love is stone Blind Love Oh Blind Love Blind Love Stone Blind Love |
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