It's four o'clock in the morningWe're still putting the world
It's simple because it is the people
Fighting for and claiming
Come onto me, it's easy for a long life
Don't be
You know the sky is blue
And the wind cuts right
Do you fancy a drink, just the one
To clear your
Wasting time at nowhere very special
Seems almost a part of
She's the maid of the riverSo beautifully plainAs fresh as
So I find myself among
The brave Southwestern hills
Running like a
There's nothing new in this sad story
The slaughter of innocence
Do you wake up every day in a world that