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| Pete Atkin sings
Prayers Against The Hitman by Clive James and Pete Atkin, [Much more at www.peteatkin.com] |
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Sand where the sea is shallow Moss where the log is hollow Grass where the fields are fallow Furrows the rains follow This is a prayer, this is a prayer, this is a prayer This is a prayer against the hitman We need prayers, we need prayers We need prayers against the hitman Fairways the frost has bitten Clean as the finest cotton Thaw like a waking kitten Nothing has been forgotten This is a prayer, this is a prayer, this is a prayer This is a prayer against the hitman We need prayers, we need prayers We need prayers against the hitman He'd like to stop the spring And everything He's working on a gun To hit the sun Light pink the day is dawning Deep pink the day is waning Ring round the moon's a warning Morning it might be raining This is a prayer, this is a prayer, this is a prayer This is a prayer against the hitman We need prayers, we need prayers We need prayers against the hitman | |||||
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