It's a fire escape to hell
It's a lovely way to ring the bell
I wonder how many more years we must go on
Despite this ever reaching love, I will go on
How many years must we believe
How many years does it take to get right up from your knees
How many years until this tyranny isn't disguised by beauty
But how many years until we use these god given feet
But every day I look back again
Waiting for some kind of backalley to my friends
The days of sitting there in silence
Are no more because I can't wait for the leaving to commence
How many years must we believe
How many years does it take to get right up from your knees
How many years until this tyranny isn't disguised by beauty
But how many years until we use these god given feet
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FJH - How Many Years Lyrics
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It's a fire escape to hell
It's a lovely way to ring the bell
I wonder how many more years we must go on
Despite this ever reaching love, I will go on
How many years must we believe
How many years does it take to get right up from your knees
How many years until this tyranny isn't disguised by beauty
But how many years until we use these god given feet
But every day I look back again
Waiting for some kind of backalley to my friends
The days of sitting there in silence
Are no more because I can't wait for the leaving to commence
How many years must we believe
How many years does it take to get right up from your knees
How many years until this tyranny isn't disguised by beauty
But how many years until we use these god given feet
It's a lovely way to ring the bell
I wonder how many more years we must go on
Despite this ever reaching love, I will go on
How many years must we believe
How many years does it take to get right up from your knees
How many years until this tyranny isn't disguised by beauty
But how many years until we use these god given feet
But every day I look back again
Waiting for some kind of backalley to my friends
The days of sitting there in silence
Are no more because I can't wait for the leaving to commence
How many years must we believe
How many years does it take to get right up from your knees
How many years until this tyranny isn't disguised by beauty
But how many years until we use these god given feet
Writer: Frederick Hilgart
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