Songtexte Hope, Truth & Iodine - Frank Joshua
                                                Without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                bricks 
&                                                mortar
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                steel
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                with 
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                Truth 
                                                and 
                                                Iodine
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                build 
                                                this 
                                                love 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                my 
                                                hand, 
                                                we 
                                                will 
                                                see, 
                                                what 
                                                becomes 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Catch 
                                                my 
                                                arm 
                                                take 
                                                    a 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                all 
                                                you've 
                                                left
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                is 
                                                truth 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                sea, 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                for 
                                                us 
                                                to 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Making 
                                                shadows 
                                                leaves 
                                                no 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                bereft
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                feeling 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                look 
                                                upon 
                                                this 
                                                mess
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                spirit 
                                                starts 
                                                crying 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                liar 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                thief, 
                                                the 
                                                abusive 
                                                and 
                                                cheat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Make 
                                                    a 
                                                mockery 
                                                of 
                                                freedom 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                mortar
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                steel
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                with 
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                Truth 
                                                and 
                                                Iodine
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                build 
                                                this 
                                                love 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turn 
                                                your 
                                                lonely 
                                                eyes 
                                                to 
                                                winter
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                the 
                                                icing 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                    a 
                                                letter 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                postman, 
                                                you're 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coming 
                                                back 
                                                here 
                                                again 
                                                at 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                been 
                                                far 
                                                away 
                                                but 
                                                I'm 
                                                back 
                                                again 
                                                to 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                sometimes 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                better 
                                                not 
                                                to 
                                                speak
 
                                    
                                
                                                Make 
                                                    a 
                                                mark 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                keep, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                watch 
                                                you 
                                                while 
                                                you 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Making 
                                                marks 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                pastime 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                missed
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                gone 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                wake
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                offence 
                                                must 
                                                you 
                                                take
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                are 
                                                seldom 
                                                exactly 
                                                what 
                                                they 
                                                seem
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                light 
                                                of 
                                                day, 
                                                then 
                                                we 
                                                shall 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                show 
                                                you 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                magic 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                mortar
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                steel
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                with 
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                Truth 
                                                and 
                                                Iodine
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                build 
                                                this 
                                                love 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turn 
                                                your 
                                                lonely 
                                                eyes 
                                                to 
                                                winter
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                the 
                                                icing 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                floor
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                    a 
                                                letter 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                postman, 
                                                you're 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coming 
                                                back 
                                                here 
                                                again 
                                                at 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                Instrumental
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                bricks 
&                                                mortar
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                without 
                                                the 
                                                use 
                                                of 
                                                steel
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                with 
                                                Hope 
                                                and 
                                                Truth 
                                                and 
                                                Iodine
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                built 
                                                this 
                                                love 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                 
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