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By Barclay James Harvest, Just a picture
Taken back in '65
We were young then
It seems
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By Barclay James Harvest, I've been so lost
Too uncertain
Down the long road
Walked on
Got the
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By Barclay James Harvest, It's a matter of time before we know
If you follow
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By Barclay James Harvest, I'm hitting the road to heading nowhere
Got no place to
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By Barclay James Harvest, Through the eyes of a child
There's no wrong or right
No
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By Barclay James Harvest, Driving down the road
Under the southern light
Looking back to see
Where
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By Barclay James Harvest, John's vision of armageddon literally closes the album with a
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By Barclay James Harvest, It's been a long long time
Thought you were a friend
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By Barclay James Harvest, The cold in your eyes
Like the misty breath of a
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By Barclay James Harvest, Disco la Risco
Latin Surprise
Dance Floor A Go-Go
Satin and Thighs
Coke a
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By Barclay James Harvest, I've been so sad since you went away
I've been so
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By Barclay James Harvest, Stranger at the gate let him in
Stranger at the gate
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By Barclay James Harvest, If I had my way I would not be here
Not
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By Barclay James Harvest, If your world is falling 'round you
And you don't know
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By Barclay James Harvest, Came to your border
Looking back into the night
Falling down on
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By Barclay James Harvest, We will survive beyond the grave
And as we sleep we
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By Barclay James Harvest, Some people fly up in the sky
Some people walk and
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By Barclay James Harvest, Mystery is following me down that lonesome road
And I don't
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By Barclay James Harvest, When I was just a child
My world it was so
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By Barclay James Harvest, Brother Thrush, how you fly so high
Way up in the
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By Barclay James Harvest, Capricorn
Man of war
Honour bright
The long midnight
In the hour before
You lose
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By Barclay James Harvest, The streets run red with the blood of the innocent
Why,
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By Barclay James Harvest, Child of God was born today
The child of woman just
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By Barclay James Harvest, I'm a child of South Africa
I'm a child of Vietnam
I'm
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By Barclay James Harvest, He was born on easy streets
Played so hard his feet
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By Barclay James Harvest, Born in a cold war
Opened up my eyes
See the bombers
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By Barclay James Harvest, Gone you sons of darkness
Gone you tyrants of old
From the
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By Barclay James Harvest, The day, the night, to me are just the same
I
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By Barclay James Harvest, Running alone in the crazy city
Look at the face of
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By Barclay James Harvest, Don't ask me how I know
But this dark sky will
