Cathedrals

Surrounded by the grey granite
So many lives gone
The holes in the ground
Filled by so many

So burn all the churches
Cathedrals, cat'combs
I'm too old to start a new crusade
To start again

It's a sound you can feel
A fear you can taste
The rush that you feel
You need to make haste
There's no rush to the end
So take your sweet time
Remember your friends
The ones left behind

Don't wait for me
You have too much in store
Too much life
Yet to live

Through the alcoholic haze
I've come to realise
Just how much
I gave away

It's a sound you can feel
A fear you can taste
The rush that you feel
You need to make haste
There's no rush to the end
So take your sweet time
Remember your friends
The ones left behind

It's a sound you can feel
A fear you can taste
The rush that you feel
You need to make haste
There's no rush to the end
So take your sweet time
Remember your friends
The ones left behind

Surrounded by the grey granite
So many lives gone
The holes in the ground
Filled by so many

So burn all the churches
Cathedrals, cat'combs
I'm too old to start a new crusade
To start again



Credits
Writer(s): Neil Hamilton
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