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And the birds up on the wires and the telegraph poles
They can always fly away from this rain and this cold
You can hear them singing out their telegraph code
All the way down the Telegraph Road.



Nice :)

Thank you!
Love love that album and that image is wonderful :)

It's one album I don't own, and I keep meaning to fix that!
Tempting! I tend to pick up most of my CDs secondhand these days, for the thrill of the chase, but I should stop relying on luck to throw this one in my lap.
Well, I'd sooner forget, but I remember those nights
Yeah, life was just a bet on a race between the lights.
Now you have your hand on my shoulder, your hand in my hair.

Just believe in me baby and I'll take you away
From out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of headlights, these rivers of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'Cause I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't wanna see it again.

Edited at 2017-10-23 03:18 am (UTC)
From all of these signs saying sorry but we're closed.