Lesson 1 - L'Equipe du Son

Hurt

On caution weep

With bleeding sky

I called your name

There was no one there

And in the cold and snow

I saw your face

I sang the song for the little things

Magic call

Running it down the line

Wish you could find that love is a fragile thing

Magic call from a pretty thing

Maybe it might be time

For a better day

For a better day

For a better day

Straight, from the path of love

In the

But going on,

I saw your face

I sang the song for the little thing

Magic call

Running it down the line

Wish you could find that love is a fragile thing

Magic call from a pretty thing

Maybe it might be time

For a better day

For a better day

For a better day

For a better day

For a better day

For a better day

I sang the song for the little thing

Magic call

Running it down the line

Wish you could find that love is a fragile thing

Magic come from a pretty thing

Maybe it might be time

For a better day