David Bridie
David Bridie - The Deserters lyrics
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yeah it's broken, the wheel's still turning it's turning slowly in the sky we go out searching, we go out climbing we give everything a try everybody needs some beauty some reassurance, reassurance you can tell so much about a place by the way they treat their own the way they treat their own deserters undone thinking this way undone east Richmond station go through the backstreets neath the cold and the rain we go out searching we go down fighting yeah we give everything a try everybody needs some beauty some reassurance, reassurance you can tell so much about a place by the way they treat their own the way they treat their own deserters undone thinking this way undone