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• Artiste: Arrivals (The)
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I had a thought I'd like to be in a house of cheese and wine on seventeeth I'd make friends and company With the local bourgeoisie And wouldn't mind But something brings me back here To this plainish life of work and words and beer Once my father told me Son You were made to fall back home And there you are So I won't apologize for fucking glory I will ring my copper bell and not be sorry And if all I had to tell was a simple story Well, I've seen beauty as it was That's without worry The rich and fancy folk I've come to meet They end up boring me to death before they speak And I'll certainly concede They can't shake life like me Not if they tried So I won't apologize for lacking glory I will ring my copper bell and not be sorry And if all I had to tell was a simple story Well I've seen beauty as it was That's without worry And now I'll say it proud It's comforting somehow That I've been given all the lot I'd be allowed