Holiday Ghosts - Western Daylight
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I am the daughter of a farmer's son
The spawn of riches, power, faith all gone
I am the dreams of soldiers, nurses and crooks
Words that men with power made into books
I danced with voices from across the street
The kind I knew would never care for me
I made them smile so they wanted more
But love was never on the cards before
I gave my mind to another man
He wanted power so I gave him my hand
I fought the battle with nobody to phone
I had to win the war before I went home
It's advertised on the corners and bends
Shopping for images on how to make friends
Another headache that's too good to be true
A decade of Western daylight is through
The spawn of riches, power, faith all gone
I am the dreams of soldiers, nurses and crooks
Words that men with power made into books
I danced with voices from across the street
The kind I knew would never care for me
I made them smile so they wanted more
But love was never on the cards before
I gave my mind to another man
He wanted power so I gave him my hand
I fought the battle with nobody to phone
I had to win the war before I went home
It's advertised on the corners and bends
Shopping for images on how to make friends
Another headache that's too good to be true
A decade of Western daylight is through