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Big Country The Storm

James, they didn't have to do this We chased them for miles I had tears in my eyes Through forest and moors as the clouds filled the skies The storm

If there's one great thing to happen in my life If there's one great day, if there's one great height Let it be the time for peace, let it be the time

an hour before I guess I got a higher purpose in the eyes of the Lord Who looks down from the sky into the fire and storm And sees governments in unison like one big

them leaning like Smirnoff (What) If haters wanna hate then it's their loss (Yeah) Come up in the Rucker with all my Jake's on (Yeah) Car grills so big

Power like a seedling in a storm I've been travelling to this place since the moment I was born Flew back to New York City singing the big city blues

--------- Bad weather gathers all along the coast When the storm clouds gather And my blood runs cold If we can't go further When we get to the shore

long way home Searching for the long way home Searching for the long way home Searching for the long way home Out upon the China sea Boats will run eternally Storms on land and storms

the rainfall but i am only a drop from the storm Feel like a tourist out in the country Once this whole world was all countryside Feel like a tourist in the big

of an urban storm Daddy won't sell the farm He worked and slaved in '68, he bought these fields and trees He raised his corn and a big red barn and a