by Bill Fay on album Life Is People
At the end of the day Ain't nobody else Gonna walk In your shoes Quite the way You do So be at Peace with yourself And keep a spring in your heel And keep climbing that hill And be at Peace
by Bill Fay on album Life Is People
There is a valley where the tree stand tall and an icy wind blows Trees don't speak, but they speak to each other Of the people long ago. When the soldiers came and took away the villages one by on
by Bill Fay on album Life Is People
I'm a street sweeper in your city of dreams Yeah, I'm a street sweeper in your city of dreams Sweepin up the paper cups between the limousines Street sweeper in your city of dreams Thousands of wi
by Bill Fay on album Still Some Light
Inside the keeper's pantry Spied an air hole and got away Outside a horse was standing And though the night was dark I rode away I arrived in time to see the harbour sailing away No, no, no you never
by Bill Fay on album Legend of a Mind: The Underground Anthology
Offer your sherry to somebody else I've got nothing to say 'cept my wife's in the bedroom with everyone else But I don't want to play Will you stop asking me who I am? Go and find someone else To tel
by Bill Fay on album Time of the Last Persecution... Plus
Love is in the kitchen Release is in the eye I'm coming 'round to get you Though I cannot say what time Vacating the chair 'cos I've had my share Christ is in the bathroom Look in any mirror on the w
by Bill Fay on album Time of the Last Persecution... Plus
I hear you calling from the riverbank I will be coming when the air is black All my time is lying on the factory floor And all my time is lying on the factory floor Some say messiah coming got to get
by Bill Fay on album Time of the Last Persecution... Plus
You watch the candle burning You stand inside the flame You thought you were a light bulb You've never known your age Or the number of the page And though you've seldom travelled You've rode upon the
by Bill Fay on album Time of the Last Persecution... Plus
We have laid here We have laid here We have laid here before We have laid here We have laid here We have laid here before Whistle sinking, blow the bugles Blues came back in night fight Chickens lau
by Bill Fay on album Time of the Last Persecution
Teddy, don't let the shadows get me And be ready, Teddy for when the cupboard explodes And don't cry Teddy for there's someone to turn to And Teddy, let all the other teddies know The only time I'm n