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Song: | Exiles |
Album: | Usa | Genres: | Rock |
Year: | | Length: | 435 sec |
Lyricist: King Crimson
Lyrics:
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
The trail was laid too slow behind me
To face the call of fame
Or make a drunkard's name for me
But now this better life
Has brought a different understanding
And through 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 by the sand
Cliffs...and a military band
Blew an air of normality
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