Hotel Of The Lake 1990 Lyrics & Chords By The Durutti Column

He was a rare orchid dealer Whose dealings were coarse. The c.i.t.e.s. cited permits But he could show no source. Did they bloom in his mouth? Did they bloom in his hand ...read more

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Their fate And hot Their face They're haters Then they form, then hands Then they form, then hands Crestfallen Weaken Here comes the oppressors Oppress, fallen,...read more

Where did it go that dream like day? sirens crying all in array... out and along the wide roadway figures shuffling down the street that day where we lived......read more