Behind The Lines Lyrics by Collins, Phil
I held the book so tightly in my hands,
I saw your picture, heard you call my name
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I held the book so tightly in my hands,
I saw your picture, heard you call my name
There was a lady lived in the North,
Oh, the rose and the linsie O,
What I’ll give you since you asked
Is all my time together;
I’m not who you think I am
I’m someone else besides
When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Now is the time
To show that you care
Let me find out who l am
Let me live and let me dream
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