I have stood here in this garden
Where you placed me in the spring
I have held my arms gracefully from my side
A dog dish and an Afro pick
You laid beside me as a trick
Of compassion that comes through the night
In fields of green, in field of straw
There ain't no telling what we saw
As we stand together on this hill
I used to be a part of a more complicated scheme
As furniture with glass upon my head
You paint me white, you clean me off
You say my name each time you cough
It's a pattern as old as it gets
I'll stay right here till you get back
You're concrete white, I'm plastic black
I'm the statue of the Virgin Mary
I am free from all decisions
I am free from all despair
You can see there's not a wrinkle on my face
Looks pretty good from where I stand
No crying fields, no sins of man
All for the love of Raymond
All for the love of Raymond
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| 2 | Betty's Overture |
| 3 | Kind Of |
| 4 | The Good Life (is Wasted) |
| 5 | Buttons |
| 6 | Nice Without Mercy |
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| 3 | IslandsThe xx |
| 4 | Rolling In The DeepAdele |
| 5 | CrystalisedThe xx |
| 6 | You Found MeThe Fray |
| 7 | Let It Be (various Artists)Bonnie Tyler |
| 8 | Heart Skipped A BeatThe xx |
| 9 | Someone Like YouAdele |
| 10 | Many Of HorrorBiffy Clyro |
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