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By Peter Hammill, Besieged in the battlements of Babylon,still looking for the hat-peg
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By Peter Hammill, How was it that we first met?...I forget, all I
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By Peter Hammill, This is no time to hesitate,the line slips into overload;the
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By Peter Hammill, Foot down in the G Ti Cabrioletto the villa in
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By Peter Hammill, Trapped like a rabbit by the future glare,onrushing headlights that
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By Peter Hammill, Pack your bags, we're leavingearth, where hate is seething;nothing's worth
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By Peter Hammill, Dance the dancetill show time... the show goes onDance the
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By Peter Hammill, I was thinking about thinking but it really didn't get
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By Peter Hammill, Sweetheart, I want to hold back nothing,sweetheart, I want to
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By Peter Hammill, The youth are voting with their feet -Such a shame
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By Peter Hammill, You don't remember all the things I've done;You never catch
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By Peter Hammill, I just can't see why you can't see what I
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By Peter Hammill, It was nothing, it came from nowhere at all, it
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By Peter Hammill, In my youth, I played at trains: now all steam
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By Peter Hammill, Between coma and consciousnessno hard and fast line,no chances to
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By Peter Hammill, Beside the pool of clear water,fed by a secret spring,
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By Peter Hammill, That token drag on your cigarette,that well-known face in the
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By Peter Hammill, This one's authentic,son of a gun,a soundtrack from Chinain the
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By Peter Hammill, Your father has just left your mother,gone off to live
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By Peter Hammill, If you catch me running along by the sea, with
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By Peter Hammill, Once, all the stars in the sky were bright,
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By Peter Hammill, We think we're fireproof,we never think that we'll get burned;we
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By Peter Hammill, Watch for the silent moments, only waiting to be saved.Wait
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By Peter Hammill, I lay down beside you : I am a unicorn,
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By Peter Hammill, You can see in the 1st light that's graced as
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By Peter Hammill, Wrong drink to order.Suspicion grows,wrong situation...Oh, no-one knows where you've
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By Peter Hammill, We can talk about it in the car;we can talk
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By Peter Hammill, I saw your picture in the Evening Standard:you were wearing
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By Peter Hammill, Silently I rest in the tall green grassand look steadily
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By Peter Hammill, Stranger still in another town,how normal to sit out the
