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  1. NC-147

From the recordings Fools Gold and NC-147

Lyrics

No i don't believe it's you
A figment of another life
Familiar in a strange disguise
Those eyes

Just when I thought I knew
The sirens synchronized

To Cling to hope
Is to cling to life
In my mind

But if god plays the fool
I'll be the barer of good news

Take that how you want to baby
Stubborn as can be you know that you got me

Hold on to your
Each and every word
Gently let me….
Down no it won't hurt
If you let me
I'll come to your place
Get on the highway

I like the cold when I'm with you

I trust your warmth I know it's you…

Just when I thought I knew
The sirens synchronized
A touch from the divine
Thought everything was fine
Just when everything right.,

Doom blooms on a hill full of clovers
Everyone says hope is a rope you hang yourself…

And on and on and on
And on and on and on


Hold on to your
Each and every word
Gently let me….
Down no it won't hurt

If you let me
I'll come to your place
Get on the highway