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By Barclay James Harvest, How do you feel now
We've got a reason to go
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By Barclay James Harvest, Valley's deep and the mountain's so high
If you want to
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By Barclay James Harvest, Their spirits soar on high
They wing with birds that float
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By Barclay James Harvest, I can't go on without you
There's a part of me
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By Barclay James Harvest, Look around
And cry aloud
Seems so much is happening
But I have
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By Barclay James Harvest, I'm over you
The summer sun, the winter rain
Won't
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By Barclay James Harvest, And though I think of you tonight
I cannot hope to
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By Barclay James Harvest, A blind man in the night
Looking for a way down
Prophet
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By Barclay James Harvest, Life is like a tall ship
Drifting gently from the shore
Time
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By Barclay James Harvest, In my life I have seen so many things
Some were
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By Barclay James Harvest, THE BOY
I was cast adrift, without a hope
My only friend
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By Barclay James Harvest, Flashing lights in the club
Memories of our wild affair
The first
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By Barclay James Harvest, Gathering shadows,
Anyone can build those castles in the air,
But will
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By Barclay James Harvest, It's a January 9 a.m. sunrise
On the cobbles of St.
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By Barclay James Harvest, Back in the autumn of seventy
On the night shift at
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By Barclay James Harvest, Circles in the sky
White as paper fly
Sound of seagulls crying
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By Barclay James Harvest, There's a beautiful sight
You know they call it tomorrow
It's the
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By Barclay James Harvest, My friends it's not what you were famous for
But now
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By Barclay James Harvest, On the road to nowhere, heading for Mallaig
I can feel
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By Barclay James Harvest, The lady loves, while she may
The lady loves, while she
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By Barclay James Harvest, Like a jester dressed
In a silly gown
Something evil came to
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By Barclay James Harvest, Du und ich, unser Leben gleitet entlang,
sehen die Welt singt
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By Barclay James Harvest, Well I feel like I've come to the end of
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By Barclay James Harvest, You and me, our life is drifting along
Watching the world
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By Barclay James Harvest, Bye, bye, bye
The time has come round again, my friend
A
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By Barclay James Harvest, There is something that I can see
Every time that you
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By Barclay James Harvest, Love was like a violin playing soft and low
In your
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By Barclay James Harvest, Love like a burning fire
Creeping up on you
Watch as the
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By Barclay James Harvest, Even the bad times are good when you're around
Darlin', you
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By Barclay James Harvest, We will always remember
That 'Leonardo smile'.
With a glance blue eyes
Could