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Nik Kershaw
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The Riddle
Lyricist:Nick Kershaw
I got two strong arms blessings of Babylon With time to carry on and try for sins and alarms So to America the brave Wise men save
Near a tree by a river There's a hole in the ground Where an old man of saran Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion There's a wrong and a right But he'll never, never fight over you
I got plans for us nights in the scullery And days instead of me I only know what to discuss of for anything but light Wise men fighting over you
It's not me you see pieces of valentine With just a song of mine to keep from burning history Seasons of gasoline and gold Wise men fold
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Near a tree by a river There's a hole in the ground Where an old man of saran Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion There's a wrong and a right But he'll never, never fight over you
I got time to kill sly looks in corridors Without a plan of yours a blackbird sings on bluebird hill Thanks to the calling of the wild Wise mens child
Near a tree by a river There's a hole in the ground Where an old man of saran Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon In the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion There's a wrong and a right But he'll never, never fight over you
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