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ITS 19.4F AND IT LOOKS LIKE THIS
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2009-11-22 04:12:42 UTC
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This frozen road winds on past nameless towns
A river of black carved through, desert of white
Promises of silver lead me from the hearth
Lifeless side roads lead past laden trees

Breath of ice takes its toll, my chariot
Only an hour gone, still four to go
We clamber onto hired wheels
Back through the white curtain
No line to guide us
Only shadows of steel

Life is the song
And the show must go on and on
Make it come true
Life is the song
And the road goes on and on
Paint this song any colour but blue

Eyes ears and hands reach out, meet the sound
Warm in the evening glow, the welcome fire
The gift is given, the seed is sown
Now back through darkness
To the light of home

Life is the song
And the show must go on and on
Make it come true
Life is the song
And the road goes on and on
Paint this song any colour but blue

-Don Ross - "Any Colour But Blue"

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2009-11-22 04:18:08 UTC
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I don't know if you can see
The changes that have come over me
In these last few days I've been afraid
That I might drift away
So I've been telling old stories, singing songs
That make me think about where I came from
And that's the reason why I seem
So far away today

Oh, but let me tell you that I love you
That I think about you all the time
Caledonia you're calling me
And now I'm going home
If I should become a stranger
You know that it would make me more than sad
Caledonia's been everything
I've ever had

Now I have moved and I've kept on moving
Proved the points that I needed proving
Lost the friends that I needed losing
Found others on the way
I have kissed the ladies and left them crying
Stolen dreams, yes there's no denying
I have traveled hard with coattails flying
Somewhere in the wind

(Chorus)
Now I'm sitting here before the fire
The empty room, the forest choir
The flames that could not get any higher
They've withered now they've gone
But I'm steady thinking my way is clear
And I know what I will do tomorrow
When the hands are shaken and the kisses flow
Then I will disappear

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