Sanoja: Cranberries. To The Faithful Departed. When You're Gone.

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Hold on to love, that is what I do
Now that I've found you
And from above, everything's stinking
When they're not around you

And in the night, I could be helpless
I could be lonely, sleeping without you
And in the day, everything's complex
There's nothing simple, when I'm not around you

But I miss you when you're gone
That is what I do, Baby, Baby
And it's going to carry on,
That is what I knew, Baby, Baby

Hold on to my hands
I feel I'm sinking, sinking without you
And to my mind, everything's stinking
Stinking without you

And in the night, I could be helpless
I could be lonely, sleeping without you
And in the day, everything's complex
There's nothing simple, when I'm not around you

And I miss you when you're gone
That is what I do, Baby, Baby
And it's going to carry on
That is what I do, Baby, Baby