"Patricia (Demo Version Of In Hiding)" lyrics
"Patricia (Demo Version Of In Hiding)"
Pick me up, put me down
Push me in, turn me 'round
Switch me on, let me go
I have a mind of my own
In hiding
Far from the city of night
And the factories of truth
I stand upon the mountain
A million miles from my home
And the faces of fear
I have freedom to think
In hiding
I may take off my clothes
That I wear on my face
I float upon a river
A million miles from the plains
That are piercing the clouds
I am lost in the beauty
In hiding
Pick me up, put me down
Push me in, turn me 'round
Switch me on, let me go
I have a mind of my own
I wish you were here...
In hiding
I lie silent at last
I am free from my past
I walk among the tall trees
This is beauty I know
I am in love with it all
I have freedom to love
In hiding
Pick me up, put me down
Push me in, turn me 'round
Switch me on, let me go
I have a mind of my own
- AZLyrics
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- Genesis Lyrics
album:
"From Genesis To Revelation" (1969)
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