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Fyfe Dangerfield Fly Yellow Moon

When love is a crippled dream When love is a crippled dream That's where you'll find me Saying, "I'm not afraid" And when love is a barricade When love

When there's storm clouds higher than heaven And there's angels defeating themselves And you can't get past half past eleven Without feeding the sharks

When my days are rolling stones When my memories ring like telephones And I'll have somewhere I can go I'll have comfort, this one thing I know You pull

Fly yellow moon You put the smile back on my face Fly yellow moon Fare you well Fly yellow moon You give this charmless world some grace And I don't

There was a crack in your smile the day you were born You're out on the pull and it's making you yawn Good Samaritans never play their part Come 'round

There was a crack in your smile the day you were born You're out on the pull and it's making you yawn Good samaritans never play their part Come round

The boy in the iron mask with wire for brains is firing bows and arrows wherever he thinks it should rain Yeah he's drunk too much coffee once again

When my days are rolling stones When my memories ring like telephones And I'll have somewhere I can go I'll have comfort, this one thing I know You

There's salt in the air, it's a taste that I know and the memory of you has started to go Sometimes we live just to get thrown And so a cheap train ticket