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400 Miles Away - The Rumjacks
Written by：The Rumjacks

I'll ride again o'er the border if it takes me all my days

Where the sun rises through the pollution & sets her walls ablaze
Gimme something to help with the shakin' or to kill the roarin' pain

It's the sound of a sweet heart breakin' 400 miles
Away

Oh have ye known the sting of sweet regret

Or have ye no started living yet

And the cheap lousy dram trembles there in his hand
As he struggles to recall what she wore
He can still see her face in that charming old plac
E & he'll never forget how she swore
'In all fairness' he says 'it's all good I suppose'
And his eyes turn the colour of his crooked old nose
He drains the tumbler & straightens his clothes
And he's away with the wind away

Oh have ye known the sting of sweet regret

Or have ye no started living yet

In all these broken windows through the tattoos and the scars

He'll catch his own reflection across a thousand other bars

Until he rides again o'er the border if it takes him all his days

To where the sun rises through the pollution
400 miles away

Oh have ye known the sting of sweet regret

Or have ye no started living yet

Oh have ye known the sting of sweet regret

Or have ye no learn how to forget