New York City

Lyricist- Marc Bolan

Artist- Cub

Album- Come Out, Come Out


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You called me last night on the telephone And I was glad to hear from you ‘cause I was all alone. You said, “It's snowing, it's snowing. Oh God, I hate this weather!” But, you know, I'd walk through blizzard just to get us back together. We met in the springtime At a rock and roll show ...

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