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On the Hill - The Wolfgang Press



     
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Allen - Cox
... Can't find... my way...
Reach out and find it
So so
Is this a matador falling into my arms
Turnig and burning in this rage
Calypso find another cause
5 more hours until dawnRemember that golden day
Remember that golden day
A relevation
The pain is lost not long to go
You can sigh
Peace is near peace is close
You will live again
Bad days have blown away
My head is on the mend
A symphony hits the back of my head
and it's misunderstood

but heaven accepts meA last mad fling a conscious effort
to forget all the pain
Is this an easy task
When I walk down the street
I heard children playing
Screaming, laughing ha ha
In bright sunlight
It made my eyes squint
You know it was heavenReach out and find it
Is this a matador falling into my arms
Turning and burning in this rage
Calypso find another cause
5 more hours until dawn
Straighten your tie you naughty boy
Above the rafters above the slopes.
You climb
And so on peacefully.

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Enigmatic, moody, and challenging, Britain's Wolfgang Press were one of the most mercurial talents of the post-punk era, restlessly moving from gothic noise to dark balladry to eccentric funk; paradoxically, the group was also the 4AD label's longest tenured artist -- even their stylish album packages were all the product of the same designer, Alberto Ricci. Formed in London in 1983, the Wolfgang Press comprised vocalist Michael Allen, guitarist Andrew Gray, and keyboardist Mark Cox.

Read more about The Wolfgang Press on Last.fm.


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