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Stevie Nicks

Genres: Rock

Docklands Lyrics - Stevie Nicks

Papa says... there are clothes to wash 

Sister says... brush your hair 

You'll go down... to the laundromat 

Maybe your sister is there 

Father says... when you're young like this... 

Things can seem... pretty bad 

Let's get out... and walk by the river 

 

And there are people who roam the Docklands 

And there are ships passing in the night 

And there are thousands of things that I have dreamed 

Gone in the daylight 

 

Sister says... hold your head up high 

Life goes on... so don't be afraid 

Keep your defenses... but don't shut the loving out 

You got to learn to carry that weight 

 

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And all the people who roam the Docklands 

And all the ships passing through the night 

And there are thousands of things that I have dreamed 

Gone in the daylight 

Sometimes I feel like I'm in a foreign land 

And there's a mirror I'm looking through 

Lost in the place where I was born 

Without a hand to hold on to 

 

Hold on...(Hold on...) 

Hold on...(Hold on...) 

 

In the Docklands where I was born... 

People keep moving to and fro 

Everybody's pushing... trying to make it happen 

I... beg of you...(I) I beg of you...(l) I beg of you... 

 

I miss you... more than I thought I could 

I need you... more than you know 

I was there... when they took you away from me 

I'll be there... when they let you go 

 

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And then the people who roam the Docklands 

And all the ships passing in the night 

And the thousands of things that I have dreamed 

Stay in the daylight 

Sometimes I feel like I'm in a foreign land 

And there's a mirror I'm looking through 

Well bring me back to the place where I was born 

Without a hand to hold on to 

Give me your hand 

Give me your hand...(Give me your hand) 

Give me your hand... in the Docklands 

I... beg of you... give me your hand... 

In the Docklands 

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