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Written, performed and produced by John Haydock. Blues rock for those that like Eric Clapton, Robert Cray, Joe Bonamassa. LYRICS: Don’t the wind howl like it wants to be free? Don’t your heart cry a little bit too? When they lock you up in a private box And then they to sell the night to you They say that time is relative to the speed that you’re travelling Still I can’t stop this thing unravelling I got a line on your love I got a line on your love I got a line on your love But I want to get it straight from you Ain’t no bridge here anymore Not since the river had to flood Every saint and sinner on the street Has drunk the saviour’s blood And it slips away into the summer heat Where the pink glow of the evening sky falls down at your feet I got a line on your love I got a line on your love Call it art and put it up on the wall Frame it for everybody to see There ain’t no boundaries to a thing like this It
