Leslie Low
No Through Road
No rest is well
No escaping
Who will tell it's a spell
Of the devil
No rest is well
No complaining
Who will tell it's a spell
Of the devil
Wise up
There's no through road from here
SongtexteTime and again
We went sailing
When the wind blows from hell to heaven
Time will refrain
From ever ending
'Til the garden they sell is Eden
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