I left you on the debris At the Sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends You was looking for a bargin
I heard your footsteps at the front door And that old familiar love song Cause you knew you'd find me waiting there At the top of the stairs
I wouldn't of went back Just to see how far it was And you looked shocked to tell me But I had to love her myself
Theres more trouble at the depot With the general workers union And they said they'll never change a thing Well they won't fight and their not working
Oh you was my hero Hell you are my good friend (I've been there and back) and I know how far it is
But I left you on the Debris Now we both know you got no money And I wonder what you would have done Without me hanging around
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Ian Patrick Mclagan (PPL - I), Kenneth Thomas Jones (Kenny Jones) (PPL - I), Roderick David Stewart (Rod Stewart) (SENA - I), Ronald David Wood (Ron Wood) (BMG RIGHTS), Ronald Frederick Lane (Ronald Lane) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2010 e lançado em 2015 (17/Mar)ECAD verificado fonograma #10933413 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM