Touching From a Distance
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You never really understood,
You never tried to change our minds,
As long as you were in control,
As long as we could spare the time,
And ‘cause you needed to win on the day of the lords.
We won’t forget you on the day of the lords,
In a new town, just clutching at straws,
With the door shut, now the running has ended,
And a last thought of the chances surrrendered.
End of Time (1978)
We resist all of times mutations,
And lose our hands for all lost creations,
We left holes in the best laid plans,
And registered every inward glance.
For all mysteries never seen and never revealed,
And the memories, always tired and never too real,
Yeah, the memories, down on paper cease to exist,
To uncover all true feelings inside just too much to risk.
We made out down the roads to nowhere,
And lost all purpose in the rush to get there,
From broken homes built on dust and ashes,
That marked the spots of last years crashes.
For all mysteries never seen and never revealed,
And the memories, always hazy, never too real,
Yeah, the memories of a future everyone shared,
But when the time came, looking over our shoulders, Nobody cared.
Неозаглавленное (1978)
I walked out and I thought for a time I could see
No defence, and I thought for a while you were me,
We were wrong,
In our time,
Always down,
Out of line.
I relaxed from the days filled with blood sport in vain,
And returned with the knowledge that we’re two the same,
Two in Hell,
Two set free,
Too alike,
You to me.
And we watched everything pass us by in due course,
Always tied by a mutual feeling that lost,
We were two,
Two in Hell,
Two set free,
Known too well.
Неозаглавленное (1978)
Searching for some other way,
To bring some small relief,
Never to be satisfied,
And snatch at all beliefs.
Didn’t have the energy,
To make up for my part,
Everything seemed easy but
I didn’t have the heart.
Things that on the surface,
Seemed so very much the same,
But once you’ve made the move,
So long nothing else remains.
So afraid to make a break,
For fear of what I’d do,
It can cause repressive treatment,
When they put the blame on you.
I know now just where I stand,
These thoughts will never cross,
Victim of security,
Hoping to get lost.
Bet you’ve worked the whole machine,
And never missed out much,
Still staring in the mirror,
Trying so hard not to push.
Put you on a wooden cross,
Nailed reasons to your hand,
Covered in self-pity,
Maybe now you’ll understand.
Overcrowding
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Faces pressed flat against glass windows,
Ten men in a room for two,
Censorship stops here,
No isolation,
Only detoxification.
Abnormal relationships formed,
In comers and on floors,
Breathless, breeding and cramped on all fours
No view, no sense of time.
It was a strange way to go.
Неозаглавленное (1980)
Edging towards, a child you may keep,
Retreading the boards pretty young thing
You’ll get your reward,
Permission to speak
A place to yourself,
A garden with swings,
Handwritten cards do nothing to ease,
The burden
Where is my release,
Face up to them all,
As they sway side to side,
They put me on show,
Disgusts and rewinds,
To take life away
Was life really there,
No sound, no
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Avenues all lined with trees,
Edens garden left for thieves,
I looked upon an empty stage,
Where all the young men once had played.
Inroads leading on and on, Filled with strangers every one, The ... arrived and here to stay,
Look then turn their heads away.
Buildings torn down to the ground,
Replaced by new ones thought more sound,
And as torches glow right thru’ the night,
A sacrifice for all that’s right.
I looked ahead an empty space,
A lifetimes ... erased,
и на обороте...
hanging from trees by their necks
typecast forgotten young saviours
lost by their own grace and favours
hinder the paths of
Johnny 23 (1979)