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We Are The Albion
03:40
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We are the Albion
I sit in the rain and stare at the sky
I hope that we’re not holding on
Maybe this year, will be our year…..
We’ll sing out for Brighton, we are the Albion
We’ll sing out for Brighton, we are the Albion
You’re pressing us high and pushing us hard
I’m trying to see who’s in space
Maybe this year, will be our year.
We’ll sing out for Brighton, we are the Albion
We’ll sing out for Brighton, we are the Albion
We sing about Bobby, we sing about Ward.
Napier and Nelson, Connor and Thorne
We sing about Bobby, we sing about Ward.
Napier and Nelson, Connor and Thorne
We’ll sing out for Brighton, we are the Albion
We’ll sing out for Brighton, we are the Albion
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History
03:59
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History
I thought I heard you call me
I thought I heard you want me,
But when I look there’s no one there
I thought I felt you touch me
I thought you’d understand me
But when I look there’s no one there
But when I look there’s no one there
Until you come and take me, or otherwise persuade me
You and me are history, you and me are history.
Until you come and take me, or otherwise persuade me
You and me are history, you and me are history.
I thought you’d come and find me
If you’d really want me
But when I look there’s no one there
I thought you’d come and hold me
I thought you’d understand me
But when I look there’s no one there
But when I look there’s no one there
Until you come and take me, or otherwise persuade me
You and me are history, you and me are history.
Until you come and take me, or otherwise persuade me
You and me are history, you and me are history.
Until you come and take me, or otherwise persuade me
You and me are history, you and me are history.
Until you come and take me, or otherwise persuade me
You and me are history, you and me are history.
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Falling Away
03:37
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Falling Away
The weight is getting greater
But I am not that strong
My breath is getting shorter
But I’m still holding on
I’m falling, I’m falling away
I’m falling, I’m falling away
The hill is getting steeper
But I’ll still try and climb
The road is getting longer
But I can read the signs
I’m falling, I’m falling away
I’m falling, I’m falling away
I’m falling, I’m falling away
I’m falling, I’m falling away
There’s things that I’ll remember
There’s things that I’ll forget
There’s things that I am proud of
There’s things that I’ll regret
I’m falling, I’m falling away
I’m falling, I’m falling away
I’m falling, I’m falling away
I’m falling, I’m falling away
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Simon King Horsham, UK
I write songs and then I sing 'em. Sometimes I get it right....but not very often.
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