Female vocals, acoustic guitar and keyboard. Lyrically, a tangle of methaphors, which cast a veiled but scathing comment on Western civilisation.
Sarah Reed - Vocals and Acoustic Guitar
Ian Lander - Keys
Recorded at Barnroom Studios by Bernie Torme
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Softly, softly, As the World falls down
Softly softly, Wipe away your frown
Softly softly, From their ivory towers
Softly, softly, Watch your final hours
Softly, softly, Do the angels tread
Softly, softly, All around your bed
Softly, softly, On a World in pain
Softly, softly, Falls the acid rain
With sweet illusion, the circus comes to town
As, yet undaunted , you don your wedding gown
Softly, softly, as we fade away
Softly, softly, beg for one more day
Softly, softly, As the World falls down
Softly, softly, Lay your burden down
Softly, softly, Like a long-lost friend
Softly, softly, Do we greet the end
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