Tell It Like It Is - Geoff Bartley

    Thirty miles out beyond the sound
    black gold in the fishing grounds
    across the plains it sends a light
    burn-off gas jets shine all night
    Storm and fire, the ancient fear
    the heartlands lost in a single year
    fields and forests sweet and green
    but who will swear that the heart is clean

    [Chorus]
    Tell no lies, you've got to tell it like it is
    to the silent skies, you've got to tell it like it is

    Semis howl on the black highway
    heliarc light turns night to day
    border towns before daylight
    dreaming through this American night
    The passing years all take their toll
    but light the landscape of the soul
    brighter visions come to me
    the heart must sense what the mind won't see

    [Chorus]
    Tell no lies, you've got to tell it like it is
    to the silent skies, you've got to tell it like it is
    Tell no lies, you've got to tell it like it is
    to the northern skies, you've got to tell it like it is

    My demons never seem to tire
    they howl like wolves just beyond my fire
    thirty days out away from home
    but there's life on the end of the telephone
    And all the time we'll ever need
    to raise our children deep as seas
    the edge of love cuts like a knife
    carving out the dreams of our lives

    [Repeat second chorus]

    © 1984 Geoff Bartley

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