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From the fields of the burning wheat

To the corners of the black arcades

We hold our hands like cigarettes

Then we leave them dying in the grass

The road is running out

We see it over our shoulders with everything we"ve lost

Fields of flowers, balanced powers

They’re in the recession with everything we love

Freedom fading like voices ringing

I feel it drifting away

When you raise your head

And you fall down to your knees

While you wait for it

We’re running fast as we can

Down a street with no end

Last night I had a dream that we were floating in the sea

With flags all around but now the colors had washed out

They were left innocent and free

And there were bombers riding shotgun in the sky

They all turned into light and spread like stars

Across the trembling black night

They’re calling you now

So make the sign of the Southern Cross

And I will follow you down

Hills of wonder, rolling thunder

Off in the distance with everything we love

When you raise your head

And fall down to your knees

We’re running fast as we can

Down a street with no end

ake me home

Keep running fast as you can

Because there"s no place to turn on a street with no end

(Still the bombs blast

And the bells ring

And flags fly

And we all keep on

Marching to heaven

To find out we all fall down again)

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