(Ronnie Lane, Rod Stewart)
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Last night I was woken by my cry
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Had a dream just as plain as you and I
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Saw the morning sun on a woodland in the spring
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Still hear the echo crashing through the trees
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Oh when I saw you down I fell upon my knees
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You and I we were wearing Southern Grey
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I called to you but I used another name
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I beat the ground and I cried out in your pain
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Through a scarlet door I watched you slipping away
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And your brother's helpless prayers were all in vain
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Last night I was woken by my cry
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Flags And Banners
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