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No Name Lane Lyrics - Artist : Bernard Fanning
I woke up in a No Name Lane in a valley of green
A silver teardrop rolling from my cheek I never had a reason to feel so relieved Standing on the hilltop waiting for a break in the cloud Waiting for my luck to turn around Well, I take a little break from the static of the crowd Tall ships pitch and spin Clouds come rolling in a line On the heaving horizon There's never gonna be a better time to say I'll be outta my head when the ship comes in Lord, yeah, she's coming in A tender resignation from the human race Left without a shadow of a doubt Show my enemies a warm embrace Crush them with kindness and grace Show my enemies a warm embrace Crush them with kindness and grace Let the money go cold, let the money go cold Only ashes of a story begging to be told Well, I woke up in a No Name Lane in a valley of green A baby-boy there bouncing on my knee I never had a reason to feel so relieved Standing on the hilltop waiting for a break in the cloud Waiting for my luck to turn around Well, I take a little break from the static of the crowd Show my enemies a warm embrace Crush them with kindness and grace Crush them with kindness and grace I'll be outta my head when the ship comes in |
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