In a strange land. Far from these shores. Lay two men and a woman. Killed by the law. . In no matter what country. Under the sun. There can be no justice.
I thought I heard someone calling me. I've seen the pictures on TV. And I made up my mind that I would go and see. With my own eyes. . It didn't take too long to hitch a ride.
Now you're walking the well-healed ground. Upon a fragile course. The Gin Lane talk has been getting you down. 'Cos the hero Blake could not be found.
Everybody knows the story. They've got the details, what the score is. But if you want the truth, girl. You may need more than a day. . You need to move just a little closer.
Gunshots shatter the peace of night. it's just another fire fight. for the people of this little town. but for the dying soldier. he's feeling ten yerars older.
Jesus, Mother, Mary, God. All of you who claim to know the soul. What's your view?. Let me take you by the hand. Show how it isn't planned. What they say about you.
When I dream, I get pictures of the world I've never seen. I'm playing parts upon the silver screen. I'm anything my dream wants me to be. The picture always ends with you and me.
Seized and charged and don't you know it. You were caught for a crime but you didn't do it. These city walls that call you stranger. Your surprise local death will bring answers.
This place looks familiar, they always are,. Came here again to meet you, forgotten star,. What's that can I hear you talking? What's that you say?. Every cloud has a silver lining, come on mate!.
It's four o'clock in the morning. We're still putting the world to rights. The whiskey's started talking. There's a fire in your eyes. Conspiracy lies heavy.
As the blood flowed, Lorraine knew. There'd be nobody coming, nobody's coming. As the blood flowed, Lorraine knew. There'd be nobody coming. . The call came in.
I never was a violent man. Said the man in the bar with his head in his hands. Trying his best to understand the cause of his dismay. But years of gin have broken him.
All around you slow decay. Want to feel the sun of a new day. Forget all the chances lost. Shedding innocence like falling dust. All the things you learned too young.
On the day that we first met, I knew we were golden. We were tired of the broken windows. This world's left you, it's broken too, and I feel broken. The man with the broken window.
In the past fools would pay. To see the freaks of the day. Contradictions of the norm. The bizarre, the wonderful and deformed. No need for the tents.
Come on then, boys, let's have us a drink. "Is there one there for me?" is the cry. I'm sorry about me, I'm sorry about me, mates. Do you think we will last out the night?.
Come on then boys, let's have us a drink,. 'Is there one there for me?' is the cry,. Well I'm sorry about me, and I'm sorry about my mates,. D'you think that we'll last out the night?.
When our Mave and I was married. tried to settle down. And all we need's half a million quid. for to buy a two up and two down. We were on the council waiting list.
I remember it was warm like it used to be. Then still a child like I want to be. With heavy wings I can recall. The freedom that has flown, that's now unknown.
Does anybody know what happens to love. When peace turns into war. Does anybody know what happens to love. When it can't be found at all. Can somebody tell me.