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The First Great Western Distopia
The First Great Western Distopia. I ride the First Great Western All the way to London Town What is this land to anyone Now the world has changed so much? This England lies a bleeding And knows not for she … Continue reading
That’s True Ferdinand
That’s True Ferdinand Sometimes it’s better to be buried than born Sometimes it’s better to be shot at dawn But I never did hear a man say that’s true Sometimes it’s life that itself is at fault Sometimes it’s better … Continue reading
Forty Days
40Days Love, Love, Sweet Love come down The night is closing in and I won’t hide. Love, I’ll take you away, No more sorrow, no more pain Forty days, forty nights, Made for the glory Made sweet by your sight … Continue reading
Fortune is My Witness
Fortune Is My Witness (The Jupiter LP) Ain’t no prisoner to fortune Or the golden arcade I hear the voices of childhood Far beyond the barricade But in this quiet trouping of the colour Only has-beens mark the parade Well … Continue reading