(chris squire)





Long distance runaround

Long time waiting to feel the sound

I still remember the dream there

I still remember the time you said goodbye

Did we really tell lies

Letting in the sunshine

Did we really count to one hundrer



Cold summer listening

Hot colour melting the anger to stone

I still remember the dream there

I still remember the time you said goodbye

Did we really tell lies

Did we really count to one hundred



(repeat verses)



Looking for the sunshine



[instrumental]

Schindleria praematurus

Schindleria praematurus

Schindleria praematurus

Schindleria praematurus


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