Audio:
2005-02-18
2005-04-22
2005-06-20 Broadway Beanery

Allternative Titles:
Sweet Adeline
Suit Adeline
(My) Dear old friend

Union Maid:
189. 2004-08-06 (313 kb) 2:02
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308. 2005-01-08 (564 kb) 3:42
311. 2005-01-12 (569 kb) 3:44
317. 2005-01-21 (601 kb) 3.58

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Julia

Trapped outside the airport
In an Industrial park
[..]
The shooting and the dark

I’ve opened my eyes to the ambush
The unsuspected guest
I’ve opened my ears to [this nonsense]
And put the task to the test

Well there’s more strength in one of my tears
Than all of your laughs combined
Well, you never struck off a single fear
You harbour power, while passing it off as
[A ...]

My dear old friend
my dear old friend

Fumbling for the [atlas]
[…]
[...]
Collecting all the dead

The body count keeps reaching
[...] to the sky
The casualties they come and go
While we’re changing that last line
We’re changing that last line

Well there’s more life in just one breath
Than all of your nerves combined
But you’ll never kiss off the hand of death
You harbour power, you hold your court
Behind closed doors of The Hotel Adeline

My dear old friend
My dear old friend

Here comes the place where you won’t
Here comes the place where you
Here comes the place where you won’t go

My dear old friend
My dear old friend
My dear old friend
My dear old friend