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Oh well, what in the world? Women in black
Don't you remember? Send us back
A day in the life, well, nobody laughed
Look to the days, how long can this last?
Kevin heard it on the radio, Hugh informed word of mouth
Carla read it in the news, caught it all, just a touch
You set the pace of what was to come
I have to carry on now that you're gone
A day in the life, nobody laughed
Look to the days, how long can this last?
Kevin heard it on the radio, Hugh informed word of mouth
Oh, Carla read it in the news, caught it all, just a touch
There's someone in our dreams, in our pre-assembled dream
Lord, Dave, William
Well, what in the world? Women in black
Don't you remember? Send the towering past back
A day in the life, well, nobody laughed
Look to the days, how long can this last?
Kevin heard it on the radio, Hugh informed word of mouth
Carla read it in the news, caught it all, just a touch
Can't see where to worship Popeye, love Al Green
I can't see
I'm so young, I'm so goddamn young
Don't you remember? Send us back
A day in the life, well, nobody laughed
Look to the days, how long can this last?
Kevin heard it on the radio, Hugh informed word of mouth
Carla read it in the news, caught it all, just a touch
You set the pace of what was to come
I have to carry on now that you're gone
A day in the life, nobody laughed
Look to the days, how long can this last?
Kevin heard it on the radio, Hugh informed word of mouth
Oh, Carla read it in the news, caught it all, just a touch
There's someone in our dreams, in our pre-assembled dream
Lord, Dave, William
Well, what in the world? Women in black
Don't you remember? Send the towering past back
A day in the life, well, nobody laughed
Look to the days, how long can this last?
Kevin heard it on the radio, Hugh informed word of mouth
Carla read it in the news, caught it all, just a touch
Can't see where to worship Popeye, love Al Green
I can't see
I'm so young, I'm so goddamn young
Lyrics submitted by xpankfrisst
Just a Touch Lyrics as written by Peter Buck Bill Berry
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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