The Church
The Church - Almost With You lyrics
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Can you taste their lonely arrogance It's always too late And your face is so cold They struggled for this opulence See the suns which blind the men Burnt away so long before our time Now their warmth is forgotten and gone Pretty maids not far behind Who you trying to get in touch with I'm almost with you I can sense it wait for me I'm almost with you Is this the taste of victory I'm almost with you See the dust which fills your sleep Does it always feel this chill near the end I never dreamed we'd meet here once more This life reserved for a friend
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Copyrights:
Author: Steve Kilbey
Composer: ?
Publisher: EMI Music Australia Pty. Limited
Details:
Released in: 1982
Language: English
Appearing on: Conception (1988) , The Blurred Crusade (1982) , June 29, 1988, Zeche Bochum, Germany (1 Of 2) (1988) , The Best Of (1999) , A Postcard From Down Under (2003) , A Psychedelic Symphony (2014)
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- Country: Australia
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