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By Barclay James Harve, I've been so lost
Too uncertain
Down the long road
Walked on
Got the
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By Barclay James Harve, It's a matter of time before we know
If you follow
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By Barclay James Harve, I'm hitting the road to heading nowhereGot no place to
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By Barclay James Harve, Through the eyes of a child
There's no wrong or right
No
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By Barclay James Harve, (Les Holroyd)driving down the roadunder the southern lightlooking back to
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By Barclay James Harve, John's vision of armageddon literally closes the album with a
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By Barclay James Harve, It's been a long long time
Thought you were a friend
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By Barclay James Harve, The cold in your eyes
Like the misty breath of a
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By Barclay James Harve, Disco la risco, Latin surprise
Dance floor a go-go, satin and
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By Barclay James Harve, Just a pictureTaken back in '65.We were young than,it seems
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By Barclay James Harve, I've been so sad since you went away
I've been so
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By Barclay James Harve, Stranger at the gate, let him in
Stranger at the gate,
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By Barclay James Harve, If I had my way
I would not be here
Not for
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By Barclay James Harve, On a cold starry night in the winter time
Stood three
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By Barclay James Harve, If your world is falling 'round you
And you don't know
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By Barclay James Harve, Came to your border
Looking back into the night
Falling down on
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By Barclay James Harve, We will survive beyond the grave
And as we sleep we
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By Barclay James Harve, Mystery is following me down that lonesome roadAnd I don't
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By Barclay James Harve, CapricornMan of WarHonour BrightThe Long MidnightIn The Hour BeforeYou Lose
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By Barclay James Harve, (John Lees)>"What price your life now, how cheap the bullet"
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By Barclay James Harve, Child of God was born today
The child of woman just
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By Barclay James Harve, I'm a child of South Africa
I'm a child of Vietnam
I'm
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By Barclay James Harve, He was born on easy streets
Played so hard his feet
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By Barclay James Harve, I'm hitting the road to heading nowhere
Got no place to
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By Barclay James Harve, Born in a cold war
Opened up my eyes
See the bombers
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By Barclay James Harve, Gone you sons of darkness
Gone you tyrants of old
From the
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By Barclay James Harve, The day, the night, to me are just the same
I
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By Barclay James Harve, Running alone in the crazy city
Look at the face of
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By Barclay James Harve, Don't ask me how I know
But this dark sky will
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By Barclay James Harve, I look down the street but there's no one there
In