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I touched his hand It burned like coal I put paid to the devil And I saw the mountain fall Fall on Feel like crying The jokes gone too far You can be any thing you want Every colour you are Every colour you are A family man His patience tried Put a torch to his home And warmed his hands by the fire No greed, no desire My roads uncrossed White lined and tarred By believing in you Every colour you are Every colour you are
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 19:07:18 +0000

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