She's in the mountains looking for a melody
She says there's music living in the breeze
You just can't look beyond the horizon
She is a diamond waiting to be ?free?
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
She is a stream that's searching for a river
She is the sunlight taken by the ??
She doesn't know what's dead or living
She's like a diamond waiting to be ?free?
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
She is a river searching for an ocean
She says there's magic hidden in the ?truth?
She doesn't if she's dead or living
She is a diamond waiting to be free
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
Teenage Fanclub - The Back Of My Mind Lyrics
Teenage Fanclub - The Back Of My Mind Lyrics
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She's in the mountains looking for a melody
She says there's music living in the breeze
You just can't look beyond the horizon
She is a diamond waiting to be ?free?
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
She is a stream that's searching for a river
She is the sunlight taken by the ??
She doesn't know what's dead or living
She's like a diamond waiting to be ?free?
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
She is a river searching for an ocean
She says there's magic hidden in the ?truth?
She doesn't if she's dead or living
She is a diamond waiting to be free
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
She says there's music living in the breeze
You just can't look beyond the horizon
She is a diamond waiting to be ?free?
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
She is a stream that's searching for a river
She is the sunlight taken by the ??
She doesn't know what's dead or living
She's like a diamond waiting to be ?free?
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
She is a river searching for an ocean
She says there's magic hidden in the ?truth?
She doesn't if she's dead or living
She is a diamond waiting to be free
She calls to me
Sweet memory
She calls to me from the back of my mind
Writer: Norman Blake
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.