Sting & Eric Clapton – It’S Probably Me
If the night turned cold and the stars looked downAnd you hug yourself on the cold cold groundYou wake the morning in a stranger's coatNo one would you seeYou ask yourself, who'd watch for meMy only friend, who could it beIt's hard to say itI hate to say it, but it's probably meWhen your belly's empty and the hunger's so realAnd you're too proud to beg and too dumb to […]
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