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By Jack Bruce, We were walking tall
Made the world look smaller than it
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By Jack Bruce, Living on cold island
Your mail comes on the wind
Messages and
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By Jack Bruce, Dancing on air
We'll be there 'til the close of the
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By Jack Bruce, There is a love so unexpected
Defying time and its sad
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By Jack Bruce, Where is the way out of the night
When the dark
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By Jack Bruce, Each single day has just enough cruelty within
To make them
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By Jack Bruce, Out into the fields, I will go flying
Lovers of a
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By Jack Bruce, We used to walk those golden streets
But where's the glitter
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By Jack Bruce, Dark in the trees, wind in your hair
Daylight gathering
My kid
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By Jack Bruce, You asked me to a party
To a house just by
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By Jack Bruce, Ships in the night
Searching for day
Beckoning lips
So far away
Shadows adrift
Hiding
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By Jack Bruce, So they invented race and made themselves different
From those they
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By Jack Bruce, I've climbed this hill too many times
Now passion seems like
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By Jack Bruce, Such a lotta talk about willpower
Such a lotta talk about
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By Jack Bruce, Keep those golden days
From going separate ways
Keep the harbour lights
Burning
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By Jack Bruce, Running through our hands
In the waving grass
One harvest time can't
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By Jack Bruce, Let's go down to where it's cleanTo see what time
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By Jack Bruce, Hey can you follow,Now that the trace is fainterIn the
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By Jack Bruce, She shakes her head and saysThat her last word is
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By Jack Bruce, Close enoughClose enough for loveWill the pieces flow togetherClose enoughFitted
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By Jack Bruce, How will I find you O my loveIn the darkness
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By Jack Bruce, See a flame in a town full of strangersSee a
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By Jack Bruce, Running, jumping, pushing it's wayMorning nighttime blends into dayCan't find
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By Jack Bruce, When I hear that big black whistle they blowI feel
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By Jack Bruce, They walk on my headThey run through my bed I
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By Jack Bruce, Pieces of mindSee how they ranPrizes of sunStill to be
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By Jack Bruce, When the wagons leave the cityFor the forest, and further
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By Jack Bruce, If you can take a part of time and bend
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By Jack Bruce, Standing on the highwayWatchin' all the cars go byI've been
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By Jack Bruce, I'm going to a weddingI'm going to a wedding dressed