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• Artiste: Deacon Blue
• Titre: Riding On The Tide Of Love
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I was born in the deepest and darkest of months And the fields were all frozen and raw I was raised in the dawn of the hydrogen bomb Ready for shock and awe I was wakened by fear in a terrible year When the ground opened up its jaws And the sight of the dead coming out of the earth Scared me so much I ran off Hiding, taking shelter From the wind, from the wind I was waiting for the world To begin But I'm living and I'm breathing and I'm real And I'm sliding (sliding) and I'm clinging (clinging) but you're here I'm riding on the tide of love, of love, of love Riding on the tide of love, of love, of love I'm riding on the tide of love, of love, of love One night I got caught by the cinema lights As I tried to get home in the dark There was a terrible boy bringing terror and noise As the scream echoed over the park And the thought of that thin blade of a man Made every bone in my body shake I was barely alive from my nine to five I was needing to stay awake Hoping that you Hear my cry, hear my cry I was longing for love Inside But I'm living and I'm breathing and I'm real And I'm sliding (sliding) and I'm clinging (clinging) but you're here And I'm riding on the tide of love, of love, of love Riding on the tide of love, of love, of love (But I'm living and I'm breathing and I'm real) I'm riding on the tide of love, of love, of love (And I'm sliding and I'm clinging but you're here) Riding on the tide of love, of love, of love (But I'm living and I'm breathing and I'm real) I'm riding on the tide of love, of love, of love (And I'm sliding and I'm clinging but you're here)