Barclay James Harvest Lyrics

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Giving It Up Lyrics

When the lights are fading slowly on another show

And the crowd has gone, the people cease to shout for more

You'd better run, stop from crying all the time

Don't you know it's got to end, I thought you were a friend of mine

Goodbye bright light city heading for the sun

Where the southern girls are pretty and there's two for one

You'd better run, stop from crying all the time

Don't you know it's got to end, I thought you were a friend of mine