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Friday, September 21st, 2007
Oops - left out 'The Last Chance Saloon'...
The Last Chance Saloon
In an urban forest, dead of night, dark shadows ply their trade.
Some whispered thoughts, expressions caught in pools of light and shade.
Some bodies may be captured in the freeze-frame of the moon,
while others wait for rapture in the last chance saloon.
On a magic carpet, voices low, with eyes of infra-red,
two pagan heroes out to show that ritual is not dead.
They're devil-may-care dancing to a different kind of tune,
then dreaming of romancing in the last chance saloon.
You know you've got to hold on, hold on, hold on to your self-esteem.
Yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on to... hold on to your dream.
Yeah you got to hold on.
So it's hello freedom, goodbye love, now your spirit can be free.
The darkness made you distant as you danced beneath the trees.
Tonight you dream supposing that the daylight's coming,
but the doors are never closing on the last chance saloon.
You know you've got to hold on, hold on, hold on to your self-esteem.
Yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on to... hold on to your dream.
You know you've got to hold on, hold on, hold on to your self-esteem.
Yeah, hold on, hold on, hold on to... hold on to your dream.
You got to hold on... hold on yeah.
Steve G Swindells (c) 6.1995.
This was recorded in James Warren's home studio in Bath. He played electric guitar on it and helped me with the backing vocals.
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| Posted By Steve Swindells (GB) @ 12:00 AM |
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