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The Land Of The Chosen Few
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Gerry Rafferty
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My girlfriend's in Albania, my ex-wife's in Tasmania, And I'm in Transylvania with the vampires all around My brother's in Saskatchewan, my sister's in Afghanistan Still looking for the Promised Land, but the kingdom lies within. My mother's still in vanity, I'm part of her insanity My father died some years ago but I still pray for his soul. Now everyone's a refugee on this planet Purgatory We only find reality in the land of the chosen few. I still get lost in wild imagination I need to wake up to reality I've had enough of identification What can be done for a fool like me. In the land In the land In the land of the chosen few In the land In the land In the land of the chosen few Love's gonna set me free. I was dreaming of the Promised Land Where people understand Real love and harmony I knew that I had found my way (my way) yeah (my way) We were singing songs of innocence And experience of love and harmony And I knew that love was here to stay (real love) yeah (real love) In the middle of a cool cool night I woke up and I saw the light. In the land (in the land) In the land (in the land) In the land of the chosen few (chosen few) In the land (in the land) In the land (in the land) In the land of the chosen few I still get lost in wild imagination I need to wake up to reality I've had enough of identification What can be done for a fool like me. [Fade] In the land (in the land) In the land (in the land) In the land of the chosen few (chosen few) I still get lost in wild imagination I need to wake up to reality I've had enough of identification What can be done for a fool like me.
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