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Durutti Column Dry The Beggar [live at La Cigalle, Paris] Some words uttered by a beggar Struck a glancing blow Frames form in his mind Pain forms in his mind Call into this night [chorus] At each new corner I grow more weary At each new corner I see more people I see more people Lay in this doorway In the orange street glare People seem so far away Their names mean nothing now I see them turn and stare I watch them slip away Their names mean nothing Their names mean nothing Their names mean nothing now [chorus] Has Jesus forgotten This man on the ground He has his own blood And the light in his eyes He has his own blood And the light in his eyes And people seem so far away Their names mean nothing now |
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