Behind the Sun
Songwriters: Clapton, Eric; Clapton, Eric Patrick
The one that carries a weddin' band
In my heart
And the clouds hang low
Dying now
Smile that used to shine on me
And nothin' more than a memory
Are dying now, dying now
But walk and cry, wipe tears with my hand
She made her move, I had no choice
And the flowers that used to grow
I see her face, I hear her voice
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