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From The Colour of Spring, 1986.
Lyrics
From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free
Watching rivers run black by the trees that are vacant to greed
Give it up
Or tell me why I'm so wrong
Where does love come from
If you've sold your reasoning out
How can I learn if I don't understand what I see
If I'm giving this mess
Take a walk through a nightmare so real
Give it up
Or tell me why I'm so wrong
Where does love come from
When you're never been without
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Paroles & Musique Mark HOLLIS - Tim FRIESE-GREENE
Dobro Robbie McINTOSH
Guitare David RHODES
Batterie Lee HARRIS
Basse Paul WEBB
Orgue Tim FRIESE-GREENE
Vocal, Piano & Mellotron Mark HOLLIS
Instrumental Ian CURNOW
Percussion Martin DITCHMAN
Lyrics
From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free
Watching rivers run black by the trees that are vacant to greed
Give it up
Or tell me why I'm so wrong
Where does love come from
If you've sold your reasoning out
How can I learn if I don't understand what I see
If I'm giving this mess
Take a walk through a nightmare so real
Give it up
Or tell me why I'm so wrong
Where does love come from
When you're never been without
***
Paroles & Musique Mark HOLLIS - Tim FRIESE-GREENE
Dobro Robbie McINTOSH
Guitare David RHODES
Batterie Lee HARRIS
Basse Paul WEBB
Orgue Tim FRIESE-GREENE
Vocal, Piano & Mellotron Mark HOLLIS
Instrumental Ian CURNOW
Percussion Martin DITCHMAN