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Don't Let Go
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Look straight ahead
Keep you head down and follow the day guide
And pity those poor creatures who stumble and fall
By the way side
The nature of forgiveness and truth Comes in and out of style
Along with whose in the dock
For the baying mob’s latest show trial
Don’t let go
Don’t let go
Don’t let go
Don’t let go
The lasting appeal of the arena
Keeps everybody smiling
As the invisible and grey and faceless
Keep diligently filing
A new law to protect the hoarders of the looted gold
As their ships sail back and for with it stored oh so safely in the hold
Don’t let go
Don’t let go
Don’t let go
Don’t let go
And the bank clerks may look different
But they’ve all got those cricket smiles
And their yellow brick trail goes on for miles an miles
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FTG and the Pangalactic Space Carnival England, UK
FTG and the Pangalactic Space Carnival is a project put together by musician and writer Ian FTG. Presenting a gig theatre live show and heavily narrative driven album recordings.
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