King Crimson - Exiles Lyrics

Now... In This Faraway Land
strange... That The Palms Of My Lands
should Be Damp With Expectancy

spring... And The Air`s Turning Mild
city Lights... And The Glimpse Of A Child
of The Alleyway Infantry

friends... Do They Know What I Mean
rain... And The Gathering Green
of An Afternoon Out-of-town

but Lord I Had To Go
my Trail Was Laid Too Slow Behind Me
to Face The Call Of Fame
or Make A Drunkyard`s Name For Me
though Now This Other Life
has Brought A Different Understanding
and From These Endless Days
shall Come A Broader Sympathy
and Though I Count The Hours
to Be Alone`s No Injury...

my Home... Was A Place Near The Sand
cliffs... And A Military Band
blew An Air Of Normality.

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