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Speaks for itself I hope
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I was thrown into the wild
naked, lost I was blind
maybe where you were set free
but the wild is no place for me
But please god help me to undertand
I am no religious man
But what is this in my hands
Something I cannot hold
He was meant to grow old
Down from the hillside onto the shoreline,
From the beach onto the sea
Lost in the shadows of the currents
deep in the ocean where I cant see
I now see you in memory
Photographs and stories
So much these can do?
If theyre close to me then I'm close to you
But no one can help us understand!
naked, lost I was blind
maybe where you were set free
but the wild is no place for me
But please god help me to undertand
I am no religious man
But what is this in my hands
Something I cannot hold
He was meant to grow old
Down from the hillside onto the shoreline,
From the beach onto the sea
Lost in the shadows of the currents
deep in the ocean where I cant see
I now see you in memory
Photographs and stories
So much these can do?
If theyre close to me then I'm close to you
But no one can help us understand!




























Peter Bauckham
The very upfront vocals make this a very intimate performance - flows along really well.
Thanks for sharing
Peter