| | Lost Patrol Lyrics Artist(Band):Big Country
The compass of decision falls always on one side But many went before us, and still the cries are clear There is no beauty here, just the stench of wine and beer We save no souls We break no promises We can do nothing more than move on headlong through the gloom The thorn between our lips is the missionaries tune Men with open arms turn their faces half away Observe as we approach that we have not come to save We stand as thick as vines though the fruit is torn away There is no beauty here, friends, just death and dark decay If you find some error in Lost Patrol Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about Lost Patrol Modern Celtic Rock | Reviewer: Anonymous | 4/23/09 Absolutely loved the way Stuart Adamson and the rest of Big Country were able to make their music sound "celtic", ie. having their guitars tuned and modulated to sound similar to highland bagpipes. Miss their music. Review the song Lost Patrol The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Big Country" Music | |
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