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Lyrics: The House Of Love. Christine.

Christine, still walking at me
Still talking at me
Christine, such a sense of loss
And the baby cried
Christine, Christine

And the whole world dragged us down
And the whole world turned aside

Christine, you're in deep, pristine
With a god-like glow
Christine, Christine,
Heart and the glory and me
Chaos and the big sea

Christine, still walking at me
Still talking at me
Christine, Christine, Christine

And the whole world dragged us down
Not a sonnet not a sound
And the whole world turned aside
The cruelest hand just turned an eye

Christine