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Explicit Music is the publishing company that deals with Wud Records and all of the bands that come under the Wud Records label. Explicit Music is headquartered in Exeter, England.
UNDER THE HILL
Now we are under Aubrey’s hill
Mannequins holding time so still
I’m alone beneath the trees and then I move
Gliding on the ice of Winter’s mood
I sit and wonder like a dove
Three dreams from Heaven are enough
I’m angry by the lake and then I walk
Lean against the walls and hear them talk
I’m alone beside myself and never see
What everybody else says I should be
I’m alone beside myself and never see
What everybody else says I should be
Until time and times are done
No gold apples ripen in the sun
I’m careless by the sea and then I fly
Shell pressed to my ear, it whispers “Why?”
I’m alone beside myself and never see
What everybody else says I should be
I’m alone beside myself and never see
What everybody else says I should be
In sorrow there is no reward
Salt tears turn into a sword
I’m free beneath the Moon and then I dance
With joy in every slyly sideways glance
I’m alone beside myself and never see
What everybody else says I should be
I’m alone beside myself and never see
What everybody else says I should be
Words by Peter Greatorex. Copyright (c) D & G Music 1992.
Lyrics by Peter Greatorex.
Music by P.Greatorex/G.Davies/J.Willmot.
Recorded at Silent Running Studios, Exeter, by George Davies, 1992.
Peter Greatorex – vocals
George Davies – guitars, sequencing
Jeff Willmot – sequencing