by The Red Baron » Wed May 10, 2006 4:18 am
Sorry dont have a link to Ann Williams I heard about it on Radio City.The link kim82822222 provided will take you to the song writers site were you can here a snippet.
Lyrics for "REMEMBER US 314"
Remember Us 3:14
Hey remember us,
walking on a sunny afternoon,
knowing that there's nothing better to do,
only one thing to care for.
Now look at me,
singing on a sunny afternoon,
knowing that theres nothing I can do,
now theres nothing to care for.
No more.
Do you remember when?
we were singing on the streets again,
clapping our hands every now and then,
with something to die for.
Nobody cares anymore
everyone knows the score
my heart's dropping to the floor
cos nobody cares anymore.
And all the promises were all just lies.
Every now and then
the people see the name in the paper again,
it's going to take them right back when
there was something to cry for.
But can they see the flags
raised high above the sea of hands,
hoping that somebody will understand
it's still something to cry for.
But nobody cares anymore
and everyone knows the score
my hearts dropping to the floor.
cos nobody cares anymore.
Remember when we were singing on the streets again.
Remember when we were singing on the streets again.
Remember when we were singing on the streets again.
When will we sing on the streets again?
"As he lay on the battle field dieing, dieing, dieing
with the blood gushing out of his head
as he lay on the battle field dieing, dieing, dieing
these were the last words he said:
Oh I am a Liverpudlian
I come from the Spion Kop.
I love to sing, I love to shout
And I'm never going to stop..."
Cos every now and then
the people see the name in the paper again
it's going to take them right back when
it was something to die for
And they will see the flags
raised high above the sea of hands
hoping that somebody will understand
that it is something to cry for!
Dean Walker.
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The Red Baron on Wed May 10, 2006 4:36 am, edited 1 time in total.
You don't appreciate a lot of stuff in school until you get older.
Little things like being spanked every day by a middle-aged woman.Stuff you pay good money for later in llife