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The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
As silence drowns the screams.

Between the iron gates of fate,
The seeds of time werde sown.
And watered by the deeds of those
Who know and who are known;
When no one sets the rules.
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools.

Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.
But I fear tomorrow I ll be crying.
Yes I fear tomorrow I ll be crying.

You say My love goes away
I say it s there forever
I know you ll see the day
That love will leave you never
I wait around the river bend
Lead Me through the rapids ahead
And when the waters rise
I ll be there

I can be the One you turn to
I m not a god...

Time waits for nobody

Time waits for nobody
We all must plan our hopes together
Or we ll have no more future at all
Time waits for nobody

We might as well be deaf and dumb and blind
I know that sounds unkind
But it seems to me we ve...

It s sad to see we may never
be the way we were before
We don t believe in the magic of the music anymore
And everything s older now and colder and grey
Oh, darlin I believe there s got
to be a...

Well I know what I like and I like what I see
I know what I want and I know what I need
And the more that I get, the more that I need
So if you re coming along well you re coming out easy

Trains

Here I am at the end of the daywith a cup of cold coffeefrom the station buffet.On Trains, on Trains I seemto spend my life on Trains.See the blue suit banker in the ticket line.Got an Evening Standard with Playboyhidden behind.On Trains, on Trains he seemsto spend his life on...