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Watch where the kisses blow
Strictly over me?
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Come back to me
02:22
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Come back to me
You the flowing rive me the tall pine tree
I thought that when you left you would come back to me
I tidied up my room, put new pictures on the wall and waited patiently
For I hurled you as a boomerang, you did not return
Christ I never get the practice those Aborigines do
And all the love songs I once hated, are all I ever listen to
All their morbid words make sense now, gosh Im sick with gloom
Oh please come back to me
Now Im crying, can’t you see
How I miss you, don’t you miss me
A hundred cliches to go, I’ll cover them all here’s another
Won’t you catch me for Im sure to fall…..
Hair has turned to ashen face, pallid and thin
More more more a gothic punk the shape Im in
Im paranoid and edgy, jump at the slightest thing need you to look after me
Confidence is dithering, my work is on the stage
The advance is short, I can’t afford to pay the band a wage
And when Mr Ames puts me on the King Creole will you look after me
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Don't be afraid of the night
Don't be afraid of the night
let all your vision be bright
Dream away, to a bright sunny day
So don't be afraid of the night
Don't be afraid of the night
Darkness and shadows don't bite
Sleep is made, from cradle top grave
So don't be afraid of the night
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Light step travel
01:42
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Light step travel
I’d rather be a butterfly than a blue bottle
Cos you don’t have to bounce off any walls
I’d rather be a butterfly than a bluebottle
Cos everyone is happy when you call
I’d rather be a feather than an arrow or a javelin
Cos you don’t have to spike into the ground
I’d rather be a dove than have power in my glove
Cos baby that’s a better way to go
A butterfly floats through life
Like a feather in the breeze
A bluebottle blames the world
And then it’s time to leave so...
I’d rather be a butterfly than a bluebottle
Cos baby that’s a better way to go
We all need light step travel
We all need light step travel come on…
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Lilac tree
03:14
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All god's children travelling, from the dogs of war
All of them were chosen, all had been before
Jesus and the buddha, met along the road
Holding separate pieces of Arjuna's gifted bow
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Rollin' country blues
01:44
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Instrumental ya Geek!
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The boy's heart
06:10
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Let's free ourselves
Break out of life's weight and chains
Go get a whisky, forget the game
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You can't fool love
02:55
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You can't fool love
You can try as hard as you like
You can't fool love
Love will make it alright
Love is smart
Love has a heart
Love can dissolve all pain
If you are smart
Get tot the start
Come on get outta that rain
You can't fool love
Love will make it alright
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Martin Stephenson Invergordon, UK
Born Durham 27th July 1961
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