Birmingham to Blackhorse Road We Wandered

Birmingham to Blackhorse Road we wandered
Through the smoke and the haze of winter
Birmingham to Blackhorse Road we wandered
Singing songs, singing songs of summer

I met you at the change of the century
Lay your diamond hands, lay your hands on me

On my way, my way through the garden
I cried foul at my love gone forever
Beyond the fence, there were men breaking horses
Breaking horses in the cruelest of weather

I met you at the change of the century
Lay your diamond hands, lay your hands on me



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Writer(s): Michael Carrington Taylor, Scott Evan Hirsch
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