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Jon English - Glass Houses lyrics
Born - in forty-nine
 Part of a long-long line of roses and wine
 And we wore clouds of thread and we buried our dead
 The future was mine, or so they said
 And late - in sixty-five
 Underneath sun and skies, hearin' words from wise, some dowers
 Teaching the past, through a rose coloured glass
 Said the Fenix will rise, from the ashes at last
 And build glass houses with ivory towers
 On streets paved with gold, where we'll never grow old
 And old glass houses and ivory towers
 Are not what they seem, they're fragile as dreams
 And oh - seventy-one
 They were handin' out boots and guns to some mother's son
 But seventy-eight, they said sorry, but we made a mistake
 Time for some fun, ooh ain't life grea-eatJon English - Glass Houses - http://motolyrics.com/jon-english/glass-houses-lyrics.html
 In tall glass houses with ivory towers
 The beaches are gold and we'll never grow old
 And old glass houses, ivory towers
 There fragile as dreams, but never what they see-eem
 You know, now-a-days, you go to town
 There's glass all arou-ound
 And they're still building towers
 And they're buried deep in the grou-ou-ou-ou-ound
 A travesty, starin' at me-ee
 Old glass houses, ivory towers
 They flash like a sun, from every one
 We live in glass houses with ivory towers
 Protecting our gold and we're all growin' old
And we're all growin' old...









