Get Your Filthy Hands Off My Desert – Pink Floyd (Letras)
Oi…Get your filthy hands off my desert! What e say? Brezhnev took Afghanistan. Begin took Beirut. Galtieri took the Union […]
Oi…Get your filthy hands off my desert! What e say? Brezhnev took Afghanistan. Begin took Beirut. Galtieri took the Union […]
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In a churchyard by a river Lazing in the haze of midday Laughing in the grasses and the graze Yellow
Last night I had too much to drink Sitting in a club with so many fools Playing to rules Trying
Corporal Clegg had a wooden leg He won it in the war in 1944 Corporal Clegg had a medal too
Marigolds are very much in love, but he doesn t mind Picking up his sister, he makes his way into
Bridges burning gladly, Merging with the shadows, Flickering between the lines. Stolen moments floating softly on the air, Born on
One sound, one single sound One kiss, one single kiss A face outside the window pane However did it come
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They disembarked in 45 And no-one spoke and no-one smiled There were to many spaces in the line. Gathered at
Doctor doctor! I m in bed Achin head Gold is lead Choke on bread Underfed Gold is lead Jesus bled
When you re one of the few to land on your feet What do you do to make ends meet?