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__*4062 Afterglow (Ed Sheeran) 4062 .
♧. _01 Stop the clocks, it's amazing You should see the way the light dances off your hair A million colours of hazel, golden and red Saturday morning is fading The sun's reflected by the coffee in your hand My eyes are caught in your gaze all over again _02 We were love drunk, waiting on a miracle Trying to find ourselves in the winter snow So alone in love like the world had disappeared Oh, I wont be silent and I wont let go I will hold on tighter 'til the afterglow And we'll burn so bright 'til the darkness softly clears Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow _03 The weather outside's changing The leaves are buried under six inches of white The radio is playing, Iron & Wine This is a new dimension This is a level where we're losing track of time I'm holding nothing against it, except you and I