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Chris De Burgh High On Emotion

how my heart was breaking, To see the children, and the walking wounded, Hoping for a ticket home, And say goodbye to it all; I woke up on a cold blue

the clips, Threw it all in the air, and everyone stared, And as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor, The police were banging on the door, On

spark to a flame; I am high on emotion, high again, High on emotion, your love will find the way; I am high on emotion, high again, High on emotion,

spark to a flame; I am high on emotion, high again, High on emotion, your love will find the way; I am high on emotion, high again, High on emotion,

Wake up boys, there's a light at the window, I can hear someone knocking on the door, There are voices in the street, And the sound of running feet,

Last night I was walking through the harbour, Where the fishing boats are lying on the shore, The news had travelled fast and everyone went to be, Where

go, I want to know, That you will wait for me until the day, There's no borderline, no borderline; Walking past the border guards, Reaching for her hand, Showing no emotion

them pay; The last time I cried, I could see the people, Long ago in the rain, Waiting as the soldiers put them all on a train, And the hands on the

was late at night on the open road, Speeding like a man on the run, A lifetime spent preparing for the journey; He is closer now and the search is on