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Never in the field of human affection |
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Had so much been given for so few attention |
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Never in the field of human affection |
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Had so much been given for so few attention |
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Winston boy |
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Oh there is packing quietly, alone |
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You could mistake a clock ticking |
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For a cricket cricketing |
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When you're around him |
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But I swear |
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Nobody knows |
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Nobody knows what's on this boys mind |
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And nobody sees |
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Nobody sees what he's been picturing |
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wu……wu……wu…… |
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We all make a living by what we get |
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But we make life by what we give |
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By what we give |
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But in some special circumstances |
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This special circumstance |
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Winston boy will have to earn a living before he earns enough living to give |
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Where is your family |
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Where are your loved ones |
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Someone uttered |
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Whilst he went on, crossing the channel |
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Well they say no man can be a prophet in his own country |
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So I left, here I am |
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Come one embrace me, hold me |
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I'm your brother |
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So whilst he kept on talking In his left pocket lays the prose of the magnificent Orwell |
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It's right time he embraced a buttered guitar borrowed |
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Borrowed from me |
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Come to think about it |
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I think a few years ago I heard him talk about how God blessed an eagle with 54 stars |
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And maybe he's gone |
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He's gone |
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Wandering living for his kind of stars |
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But if them stars |
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If we think about it |
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If them beautiful stars |
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They tend to shoot through the night and you never find them again |
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Never and never and never again |
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And so don't you judge Winston Boy |
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Don't you ever judge Winston boy |
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One day this boy might be the man |
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Though clearly nobody knows when or how |
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One day this boy will stand in front of a bullet |
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As the world gets him by permanent |
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There you will tell the world where he's been and how |
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Underground to upper ground in the depths of borrowed |
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Sureley survived |
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They share his story with a cup of thea streaming from his eyes |
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One day this boy will be fine |
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One day this boy will be fine |
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Better watch out now |
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That day might be today |
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BASS………… |
