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Sitting pretty on a Saturday afternoon
There were clouds in my mind there were birds in my heart
All of the pictures that hung in my room
And all of the memories sweeping round in my head

Does anyone realise
Does anyone care
Can anybody hear me
Is anybody there
Is there anybody out there

There were times when I could have run away
But where would I run to where would I stay
All of the hopes
All the visions and dreams
Have just disappeared with the children's screams
And all of the blue skies and all of the grass
Is hidden by concrete the scaffold the glass

CHORUS:
Did you cry did you weep
Did you lose any sleep
Did you leave it behind
Or did you get to save you mind
You can hope you can pray
For an easier way
But
One jail without the chains stays
There is no escape

Solitude is a virtue or so I'm told
I guess it's like the story of the rainbow's gold
All of the decisions and all of the dread
And all of the games being played in my head
Does anyone realise
Does anyone care
Can anybody hear me
Is anybody there
Is there anybody out there

CHORUS (X2)

Words and Music - Jane
Produced by David Bronze
Lead vocal _Jane
Piano - Reg Webb / Jane
Programming - David Bronze
Sitting pretty on a Saturday afternoon   There were clouds in my mind there were birds in my heart   All of the pictures that hung in my room   And all of the memories sweeping round in my head      Does anyone realise   Does anyone care   Can anybody hear me   Is anybody there   Is there anybody out there      There were times when I could have run away   But where would I run to where would I stay   All of the hopes   All the visions and dreams   Have just disappeared with the children's screams   And all of the blue skies and all of the grass   Is hidden by concrete the scaffold the glass      CHORUS:   Did you cry did you weep   Did you lose any sleep   Did you leave it behind   Or did you get to save you mind   You can hope you can pray   For an easier way   But   One jail without the chains stays   There is no escape      Solitude is a virtue or so I'm told   I guess it's like the story of the rainbow's gold   All of the decisions and all of the dread   And all of the games being played in my head   Does anyone realise   Does anyone care   Can anybody hear me   Is anybody there   Is there anybody out there      CHORUS (X2)      Words and Music - Jane   Produced by David Bronze   Lead vocal _Jane   Piano - Reg Webb / Jane   Programming - David Bronze
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