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Recorded in 1980 by Pete Townshend. (03:24 min)
And I movedAs I saw him looking in through my windowHis eyes were silent liesAnd I movedAnd I saw him standing in the doorwayHis figure merely filled the spaceAnd I movedBut I moved toward himAnd I movedAnd his hands felt like ice excitingAs he laid me back just like an empty dressAnd I movedBut a minute after he was weepingHis tears his only truth.And I movedBut I moved toward him
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