Big Country Miscellaneous Steeltown Steeltown By Big Country. ------------------------- Here I stand with my own kin At the end of everything Finaly the dream has gone I've nothing left to hang upon I came here with all my friends Leaving behind the wait of years Leaving alone in a flood of tears Out on a prospect that never ends All the landscape was the mill Grim as the reaper with a heart like hell With a river of boddies Flowing with the bell We built it all with our own hands But who could know we built on sand But now it's barren all to soon There's no miracle in ruin We set the flame and it burned so blue With open eyes I watched it grow A sea of palms in an ocean of snow Hands with the corage to start anew Here was a home for the lost and scared Out of the yards and dry docks The call of the steel that would never stop There was a refuge for those who dared In a steeltown When the heat's on I went down And the heat turned on me Here I stand with my own kin At the end of everything Finaly the dream has gone I've nothing left to hang upon In a steeltown When the heat's on I went down And the heat turned on me >From the L.P./Cassette "Steeltown". |
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