Mark Hollis
Mark Hollis - Westward Bound lyrics
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Opaline through her hair Born on an April tide Glowing in the wonder of our first child There my promise is A spur A rein The world upon my back Drought's heir Sown my money Sold my shirt Sown my money Migrate Job on the threshing line Mute I walk Idle ground Westward bound
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Language: English
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- Country: United Kingdom
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