.We met on the beach amid rumours of war,
Your hair in your hand, what you saw you won't say
As the newspapers blew in the wind.
I can see you're one of that kind
Who carry 'round a time bomb in their mind, no one knows
When you'll slip the pin.
Rumours of War.
R.
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