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King Crimson
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Exiles
Now...in this faraway land Strange...that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy
Spring...and the air's turning mild City lights...and the glimpse of a child Of the alleyway infantry
Friends...do they know what i mean Rain...and the gathering green Of an afternoon out-of-town
But lord i had to go My trail was laid too slow behind me 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 To face the call of fame Or make a drunkard's name for me Though now this other life Has brought a different understanding And from these endless days Shall come a broader sympathy And though i count the hours To be alone's no injury...
My home...was a place near the sand Cliffs...and a military band Blew and air of normality
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