Now I've learned to listen
nobody feels like talking
see the sea how it glistens
but the beach finds me walking
under the gull's shadow
as she cries, how she cries
under the gull's shadow
as she cries, how she cries
Now I know about sharing
there is nothing to divide
now I know the art of caring
the world has simply gone to hide
refr.
There must be eyes
somewhere up there
blinded by the black sun's glare
chipped diamonds, chipped diamonds
refr.
1987. Met muziek van Ludo Mariman op diens LP later CD You never know what's yours uit 1989
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