It’s the Thuggish Ruggish Bone..”

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Dreams | Fleetwood Mac

Now here you go again you say you want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down?
It’s only right that you should play the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound
Of your loneliness, like a heartbeat, drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost…
And what you had…
And what you lost

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