Tên đầy đủ: Barclay James Harvest, The
If your world is falling 'round you And you don't know where you are If you need someone to be there Baby, believe in me......
Capricorn Man of war Honour bright The long midnight In the hour before You lose your head The thief will paint The sunlight red Sunlight......
He was born on easy streets Played so hard his feet they Never touched the ground Never felt afraid Hour after shining hour No thought......
The day, the night, to me are just the same I see your face, it burns me like a flame And there's something i've got......
Sitting here, me and chris's son We've got a story to strike you down About a girl with the light in her eyes Black on......
Born a poor worker's son Taught to fight for all his rights Life for him's just begun Union might is the leading light It's a......
Standing before me Light shining into my eyes Telling the story You wandered into my life Without your sweet love Where in the world would......
I'm hitting the road to heading nowhere Got no place to go I'm stuck inside my generation Round and round i go I'm sick of......
Running alone in the crazy city Look at the face of once were pretty People then wonder what happened To make it that way Listen......
High, low, here we go Hear the word That floats upon the air above Reach up, touch the night Catch a light That's falling on......
We will survive beyond the grave And as we sleep we will be saved Life in its essence will endure Whilst still on earth we......
I'm a child of south africa I'm a child of vietnam I'm a child of northern ireland I'm a small boy with blood on his......
Born in a cold war Opened up my eyes See the bombers riding Dark against the sky Fly like an eagle Carried on the wind......
Don't ask me how i know But this dark sky will soon be blue Don't ask, no don't ask Just watch as the grey mists......
Doctor doctor tell me if you can What is wrong with me I can't seem to find the key Doctor doctor i'm begging on my......
On a cold misty night On the corner of haight She stood with a colt 45 The gun in her hand Awaiting her man A......
For your love i cry The long lonely hours Before the dawn In my dreams i try To hold back the dark To hold back......
Gone you sons of darkness Gone you tyrants of old From the land where we hear lautari playing Here in the outfield of europe A......
I look down the street but there's no one there In the cold, in the dark, in the night air I call out for life......
Here lie the towers so tall Strange, they tumble and fall Time softly playing the chord Could be lost in the void Do your eyes......