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Level 42 - The hands of Che Guevara



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   She had a face for memories
  I wore a disguise
  She lit the burning questions
  While I ran out of replies
  I fumbled for safety in an empty box of lies
  She stole the map of all the places I could hide.
  
  And caught in the madness that instinct pursues
  Broken pieces here in my hands
  Well you ain't getting younger and there's nothing to lose
  Don't fool yourself boy's
  
  Make sense
  It couldn't get much harder
  If you said 'Bring me all the sand that you can find in the Sahara'
  I said 'Big deal, well how is this for starters?'
  'William Colby's tears in the hands of Che Guevara'
  
  Sometimes I crave this poison
  Something in me dies
  And she says it's sabotage
  So why act so surprised
  
  And caught in the madness that instinct pursues
  Broken pieces here in my hands
  Well you ain't getting younger and there's nothing to lose
  Though they told me I don't understand
  Staring at someone, but I never knew who
  It somehow never goes how you planned
  Better mind your own business
  Say what's it to you
  Don't fool yourself boy's
  
  Make sense
  It couldn't get much harder
  If you said 'Bring me all the sand that you can find in the Sahara'
  I said 'Big deal, well how is this for starters?'
  'William Colby's tears in the hands of Che Guevara'
  
  In your voice
  In your call
  I see the hands of Che Guevara
  
  In your cry
  When you fall
  I see the hands of Che Guevara
  
  In the sky
  Above it all
  I see the hands of Che Guevara
  
  




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