Joy of Nothing Lyrics
by Foy Vance
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Waking up with the pouring rain
Same old sun and the sky again
Calling the doves and fighter planes
Sharing the sky like it's nothing strange
Falling silhouette on an evening sky
A morning of greedier babies' cry
And the same late night lullabies
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Oh, the joy of nothing is a sweeter something
And I will hold it in my heart
I will hold it in my heart
Ooooo Ooooo Ooooo
Ulysses and Eulogies
Gainsborough, Gainsbourg, Socrates
All mean no light, everything
horus
Oh, the joy of nothing is a sweeter something
And I will hold it in my heart
I will hold it in my heart
Oooooo Oooooo
horus
Oh, the joy of nothing is a sweeter something
And I will hold it in my heart
I will hold it in my heart
Ooooooooo
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