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Simply Acoustic
Disc 1
01. Satellite of Love
02. Strong Enough
03. Let It Grow
04. Wild Wood
05. Alison
06. Homeward Bound
07. Lay Lady Lay
08. Prettiest Eyes
09. Arms of Mary
10. Everything I Own
11. Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm
12. Always the Last to Know
13. 74-75
14. Adia
15. Perfect Skin
16. Suzanne
17. Time in a Bottle
18. Father and Son
19. Willow
Disc 2
01. Half the World Away
02. Fields of Gold
03. Heal the Pain
04. A Man Needs to Be Told
05. Achilles Heal
06. After Hours
07. Better Day
08. The Wild Things
09. Lullaby
10. Last Goodbye
11. She Cries Your Name
12. River Man
13. Newborn (edit)
14. You Cut Her Hair
15. Hanging by a Moment (acoustic version)
16. Marlene on the Wall
17. There She Goes
18. Stay (I Missed You)
19. When Love Breaks Down
20. English Rose
Line one is the time
That you, you first stayed over at mine
And we drank our first bottle of wine
And we cried

Line two, we're away
And we both, we both had nowhere to stay
Well, the bus shelter's always OK
When you're young

Now you're older and I look at your face
Every wrinkle is so easy to place
And I only write them down just in case
That you die

Let's take a look at these crow's feet, just look
Sitting on the prettiest eyes
60 25th of Decembers
59 4th of Julys
Not through the age or the failure, children
Not through the hate or despise
Take a good look at these crow's feet
Sitting on the prettiest eyes

Line three I forget
But I think, I think it was our first ever bet
And the horse we backed was short of a leg
Never mind

Line four in a park
And the things, the things that people do in the dark
I could hear the faintest beat of your heart
Then we did

Now you're older and I look at your face
Every wrinkle is so easy to place
And I only write them down just in case
You should die

Lets take a look at these crow's feet, just look
Sitting on the prettiest eyes
60 25th of Decembers
59 4th of Julys
You can't have too many good times, children
You can't have too many lines
Take a good look at these crow's feet
Sitting on the prettiest eyes

Well, my eyes look like a map of the town
And my teeth are either yellow or they're brown
But you'll never hear the crack of a frown
When you are here
You'll never hear the crack
Of a frown
Of a frown
Of a frown
Of a frown