Track Lost boys calling 3 (id6776)

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Ennio Morricone Composer; Roger Waters Lyrics; Roger Waters Vocals; Rick Wentworth Arranger;

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using theme Playing love

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Come hold me now I am not gone I would not leave you here alone In this dead calm beneath the waves I can still hear those lost boys calling

You could not speak You were afraid To take the risk of being left again And so you tipped your hat and waved and then You turned back up the gangway of that steel tomb again

And in that street in July When I hear those seabirds cry I hold the child The child in the man The child that we leave behind

And in my street in July When she hears those seabirds cry She holds the child The child in the man The child that we leave behind

The spotlight fades The boys disband The filnal notes lie mute upon the sand And in the silence of the grave I can still hear those lost boys calling

We left them there When they were young The men were gone until the west was won And now there's nothing left but time to kill You never took us fishin' dad and now you never will

And in my street in July When she hears the seabirds cry She holds the child The child in the man The child that we leave behind

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