Songs of the SIMPLE MINDS

Hunter And The Hunted – Simple Minds

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About our faith and love I see it in your faces thin as shadow See me as I figure in your late night plan See me as I’m cocooned

Sweat In Bullet – Simple Minds

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Dressability Tranquil You’ll never meet again Eyes small Take another fine walk Expose Society can gain Great face White soul Great place Then say goodbye You take a walk

If I Had Wings – Simple Minds

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There’s something about this sweet refrain Reminds me that you’re not there And if I could care there’s something about this curse Like a needle inside a silken purse

King Is White And In The Crowd – Simple Minds

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She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd They are not a melting pot, say no, say no tapestry She puts on the

Travelling Man – Simple Minds

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This is the land of the brave, sad and the lonely The last ride’s Coming to me I can feel it A new life Screaming out and I can’t

Oh Jungleland – Simple Minds

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Somebody’s knocking out Somebody’s calling out, come hear it again Street bells are ringing out Young girls are singing out Boys are building up to be men You’ve got

Seven Deadly Sins – Simple Minds

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And somehow you just can’t provide the proof Ever felt you’re cast aside And sheltered from the universal truth Ever find when trouble calls you’re first in line And

East At Easter – Simple Minds

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All across the land it’s East At Easter People walking hand in hand When ships are moving south it will be East at Easter We will rock you, rock

Carnival (Shelter In A Suitcase) – Simple Minds

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Lips sealed tight Expose fade away Observer write it all down For Me No soundtrack No fightback Noise annoys Dark Subject All the underworld Making plans for us We

Wonderful In Young Life – Simple Minds

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Two weeks in another town Sending shivers along in the spine Of your friends when they call Here she comes The wild wind blows In rhythms of season In