There was a time...I recall I remember it well
No borders in my mind...My path defined
Hey what we got to lose
We'll be dammed which ever road we choose
I tip my hat to my friends gone by....
There was a place...I recall I remember it well
No measure of time can erase what we left behind
Hey kick out the hate
That you're holding in your heart it's not to late
And tip your hat to your friends gone by....
There are faces I recall....I remember them well
They sleep now on foreign shores
Just stories left tell
Boys what we got to lose
It's raining hell on which ever road we choose
I tip my hat to my friends gone by....
Morris hunted mines in the great North Sea
Just a boy of twenty three
Cutting the waves on the Fire.....fly
Now he tips his hat to his friends gone by
He tips his hat to his friends gone by....
He tips his hat to his friends gone by...
credits
from Paper Ships,
released August 1, 2019
Kete Bowers : Acoustic Guitar, Vocals.
Michael Timmins : Electric Guitar, Bass. Percussion.
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