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Bryan Ferry
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John Porter
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Roger Ball
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Dave Skinner
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Eddie Jobson
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Henry Lowther
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Malcolm Duncan
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Paul Thompson
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Bob Dylan
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Bryan Ferry
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John Porter
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Andy Arthurs
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Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed son? Where have you been, my darling, young one? I've stumbled on the side twelve misty mountains Walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways Stepped in the middle of seven sad forests Been out in front of a dozen dead oceans I've been ten thousand miles in mouth of a graveyard And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall And what did you see, my blue eyed son? What did you see, my darling, young one? I saw a newborn baby with white wolves all around it I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin' I saw a room full of men with their hammers a bleedin' A white ladder all covered with water I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall And what did you hear, my blue eyed son? What did you hear, my darling young one I heard the sound of thunder that roared out a warning Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a blazin' Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin' Heard one person starve, many people laughin' Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard, hard, hard, hard And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall Oh, who you did meet, my blue eyed son? Who did you meet, my darling young one? I'm goin' back out 'fore the rain starts fallin' Walk to depths of the deepest black forest Where people are many and their hands are all empty Where the pellets of poison are flooding waters Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison Where the executioner's face is always well hidden Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten Where black is the color and none is the number And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it And reflect it from the mountains so all souls can see it Then I'll stand in the ocean until I start sinking But I know my song well before I start singing And it's a hard It's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall
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