{mp3:http://ake47.net/ake/Keane%20-%20Somewhere%20Only%20We%20Know.mp3} I walked across an empty land, I knew the pathway like the back of my hand. I felt the earth beneath my feet, Sat by the river and it made me complete. Oh, simple thing, where have you gone? I'm getting old and I need something to rely on. So tell me when you're gonna let me in, I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin. I came across a fallen tree, I felt the branches of it looking at

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