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SINGER: Richard Thompson
SONG:Grey Walls
I took my darling down, i took my darling down to that big grey house down the lane and then the doctor said, he said "it's in her head she's never going to be right again" i kissed my love goodbye, she didn't blink an eye they took her down the hall, she never looked back at all Oh behind grey walls, somewhere there's a soul behind grey walls, she's out of control she's crying out for help, no-one can hear o lord have pity on her, o lord have pity on her My darling walks the floor, my darling walks the floor she walks every minute that she can i heard my darling say, i heard my darling say that she don't know who i am cigarette burns down her arm, said she tried to do herself harm tied her arms in the back, trussed her up like a sack Oh behind grey walls, somewhere there's a soul behind grey walls, she's out of control she's crying out for help, no-one can hear o lord have pity on her, o lord have pity on her I saw my darling's face, i saw my darling's face it looked so pale in the distance she stared out from her room into the dying gloom and i saw her poor tears glisten pills to keep her calm, more punctures than a junkie in her arm strapped her on the bed, seventy volts through her head Oh behind grey walls, somewhere there's a soul behind grey walls, she's out of control she's crying out for help, no-one can hear o lord have pity on her, o lord have pity on her Behind grey walls behind grey walls
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