Undercovers, The lyrics

Undercovers, The lyrics - C. F. C.

Title:	C. F. C.
Artist:	Undercovers, The
Album:	Some People
Year:	????
Submitted by:	gabrielle rivard
	Verse 1 Black clouds over a Sunday mass I can see the blue in the years that pass If the streets could one day speak I would certainly obtain the knowledge I seek Painted black on the concrete walls I hear a desperate and lonely call I turn my face into the wind that blows Atop the hill someone always knows Chorus In past history Patiently, time said we will Harvest what we need Planting freedom yeah, killing the disease Verse 2 You can't bargain when you're out on the floor Time to remember what we're staying alive for We must remember that we love to dream Under the willow tree as the river lights gleam Never hesitate to keep away from its shade Once lost in it, farewell she bade And if you let the light die, say goodbye Bow your head and believe the lie