"Silver Apples" as written by and Crispian/pritchard Mills....
Broken radio
Ending of the world
April showers down
On a rusty english town

Never can a man be satisfied scratching in the dark
Never can a man be pacified with an arrow in his heart

Can you work out what it is?
The life we were born to live
Yeah, what you get is what you give
In the life we were born to live

Wake up of you daze
What will you find there?
Sixty million lives
Flash before your eyes

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"Silver Apples" as written by Mark Pritchard Crispian Mills

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