Blue Lines

Attack Massive lyrics

Attack Massive lyrics

"Hymn of the Big Wheel Lyrics"

Naked Hands Lyrics
Wondering hands, the trees! The naked stones of grey beauty, Gathered to kiss the ground's hunger. Extatic hate upon man's reply. The war against human instinct. I summon the dirty blood of what we


[Horace Andy]

The big wheel keeps on turning
On a simple line day by day
The earth spins on its axis
One man struggle while another relaxes

There's a hole in my soul like a cavity
Seems like the world is out to gather just by gravity
The wheel keeps turning the sky's rearranging
Look my son the weather is changing

I'd like to feel that you could be free
Look up at the bl
In The Midst Of The Rain Lyrics
Every time I lift my eyes to the sky I'm reminded of a time in my life When all the dark clouds hung over me I was lost inside in search of a key I remember loved ones being so kind
ue skies beneath a new tree
Sometime again
You'll turn green and the sea turns red
My son I said the power of axis over my head
The big wheel keeps on turning
On a simple line day by day
The earth spins on its axis
One man struggle while another relaxes

We sang about the sun and danced among the trees
And we listened to the whisper of the city on the breeze
Will you cry in the most in a lead-free
I'll Be Seeing You Lyrics
And I'll be seeing you, in all the old, familiar places, that this heart of mine embraces, all day through, And in that small cafe, the park along the way, The children's carousel, The chestnut trees and th
zone
Down within the shadows where the factories drone
On the surface of the wheel they build another town
And so the green come tumbling down
Yes close your eyes and hold me tight
And i'll show you sunset sometime again

The big wheel keeps on turning
On a simple line day by day
The earth spins on its axis
One man struggle while another relaxes
As a child's silent prayer my hope hides in disguise
While satellites and cameras watch from the skies
An acid drop of rain recycled from the sea
It washed away my shadow burnt a hole in me
And all the king's men cannot put it back again
But the ghetto sun will nurture life
And mend my soul sometime again

The big wheel keeps on turning
On a simple line day by day
The earth spins on its axis
One man struggle while another relaxes
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