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Richard Thompson What We Did On Our Holidays Fc

comes from the east one night We watch it come To hang like beaded curtains till the morning sun Water dripping from our clothes You, with raindrops on

How often she has gazed from castle windows all And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall With no one to heed her call The evening hour

Meet on the ledge, we're going to meet on the ledge If you really mean it, it all comes around again Meet on the ledge, we're going to meet on the ledge

Hey come and make it easy Hey come and make it back It?s no use to be free If lies are all the truth they see They?ll screw up what you do When you?re

't mind And my father won't slight you for your lack of kind" And she laid her hand on me and this she did say "Oh, it will not be long, lord, till our

Take the sun from my heart Let me learn to despise I?ll show you another who cannot tell lies The blind man can see Put a match to his eyes I?ll show

Come on now mister Step right inside and see the show You?ll like it mister It cures you if you?re feeling low We?ll take care of you Especially if you