Lyrics The Beat I Walk - Iain Matthews
Power
lines
buzzing,
ten
to
the
dozen
Can't
get
it
right
at
all
CIock
says
two-thirty,
I
think
it's
early
Who
says
that
time
won't
crawl
You
and
your
brother,
close
to
each
other
Your
world
is
still
so
small
I'm
undecided
which
horse
I'm
riding
This
is
the
beat
I
walk
Living
in
stages,
this
soft
parade
is
Starting
to
wear
me
down
You
are
a
beauty,
I
mean
that
truly
I
am
like
Cathy's
Clown
So
unbelieving,
I'm
bobbing
and
weaving
I
need
to
leave
my
mark
I'm
undecided
which
horse
I'm
riding
This
is
the
beat
I
walk
Coyotes
are
fussing,
storm
must
be
passing
I
never
heard
it
start
This
book
I'm
reading
says
once
more
with
feeling
Love
with
your
head
and
heart
You
and
your
pages
of
building
in
stages
Me
and
my
crazy
talk
I'm
undecided
which
horse
I'm
riding
This
is
the
beat
I
walk
God,
it's
so
quiet,
I
don't
feel
tired
yet,
Life
is
a
pantomime
When
I
was
twenty,
the
turn
of
the
century
Rarely
would
cross
my
mind
Lips
touching
ankles
Fingers
in
tangles
We
are
a
world
apart
Still
undecided
which
horse
I'm
riding
This
is
the
beat
I
walk
I'm
undecided
which
horse
I'm
riding
This
is
the
beat
I
walk
This
is
the
beat
I
walk
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