Julie was a lonely girl She said she was born that way She always felt that way She left home at age sixteen Get a job what're you supposed to do That's what you've got to do She fell in love and settled down In a council place there on the edge of town She'd feel alone in a crowded room Cry when she heard a happy tune Well, it would be nice to holiday Till they took her job away They just took her life away Doing nothing isn't fun When you've nothing from which to run Yeah, you've nowhere left to run She'd visit the social everyday Every time be turned away Every time be turned away She'd feel alone in a crowded room Cry when she heard a happy tune A hundred stairs to her new room Of a gloss and blackened spoons Children grow old so soon Past the kids who gather there Pain masked by narcotic stares But no one really cares Her dreams were cut up and bled dry Many voices in her cry Julie waits, her world is her window And Julie hates just what she doesn't know And Julie hates, she hates the world below But Julie loves She loves too much to know
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Beautiful 😍
Match made in heaven. Awesome
Second favourite cover of Julie.
What's your first favourite cover?
Best Cover from him
WOW Amazing Version :)
Holy crap!! Perfection
Excellent. All that was missing was bagpipes. 😁
awsome
Dave Tommo Patriots Prayer.
Julie was a lonely girl
She said she was born that way
She always felt that way
She left home at age sixteen
Get a job what're you supposed to do
That's what you've got to do
She fell in love and settled down
In a council place there on the edge of town
She'd feel alone in a crowded room
Cry when she heard a happy tune
Well, it would be nice to holiday
Till they took her job away
They just took her life away
Doing nothing isn't fun
When you've nothing from which to run
Yeah, you've nowhere left to run
She'd visit the social everyday
Every time be turned away
Every time be turned away
She'd feel alone in a crowded room
Cry when she heard a happy tune
A hundred stairs to her new room
Of a gloss and blackened spoons
Children grow old so soon
Past the kids who gather there
Pain masked by narcotic stares
But no one really cares
Her dreams were cut up and bled dry
Many voices in her cry
Julie waits, her world is her window
And Julie hates just what she doesn't know
And Julie hates, she hates the world below
But Julie loves
She loves too much to know