Hot off the Press; This is sort of Of Human Bondage rendered into a song only Laurence Harvey is not singing backing vocals.

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I haven't the faintest idea where this came from.

Jesus Christ repeated for awhile

I gave you every thing I could
Or that I thought you might be dreaming of
I spoke to you the hearts own words
to convince you it was really love

but you're like some imaginary queen
you cut my head off in the final scene
I guess I was too young to understand
You came here to crucify the man

You are like a city burning
full of dreams that no one sees come true
and your pain just keeps on growing
till this empty darkness swallows you

and there is nothing you can find to fill you
there's water everywhere but you won't drink
Your blind and you're naked and you're hungry
but love may be much closer than you think

You have turned this garden into ashes
Nothing you believed has become true
In this field of grief you are abandoned
there you are loves lost forgotton fool

and there is nothing you can find to fill you
there's water everywhere but you won't drink
Your blind and you're naked and you're hungry
but love may be much closer than you think

Jesus Christ repeated for awhile