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Philby 
Medium
de Rory Gallagher
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Now ain't it strange that I like Philby,
There's a stranger in my soul,
I'm lost in transit in a city,
I can't come in the cold,
I'm in action on a secret mission,
Contact's broken down,
Time drags by, I'm above suspicion,
There's a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
it is dark in this clockwork city,
Contact's never gonna show,
I've got a code which can't be broken,
My eyes never seem to close,
Well, I'm standing in the silent city,
Shadows down,
I'm but I don't need pity,
The night's gonna burn on slow.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Now ain't it that I like Philby,
A on a foreign shore,
I've got my and I move quickly,
There's a knock upon the door,
in transit and I'm close to danger,
My cover can't be blown,
It's strange and it's getting crazy,
Tell me, what is going on?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Four o'clock and nothing's moving,
Six o'clock and the daylight's stirring,
A Morning comes, be on.
All my mind's been burning,
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home,
Now ain't it strange I feel Philby,
There's a stranger in my
I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can't come in from the
There's a stranger in my soul,
I'm lost in transit in a city,
I can't come in the cold,
I'm in action on a secret mission,
Contact's broken down,
Time drags by, I'm above suspicion,
There's a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
it is dark in this clockwork city,
Contact's never gonna show,
I've got a code which can't be broken,
My eyes never seem to close,
Well, I'm standing in the silent city,
Shadows down,
I'm but I don't need pity,
The night's gonna burn on slow.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Now ain't it that I like Philby,
A on a foreign shore,
I've got my and I move quickly,
There's a knock upon the door,
in transit and I'm close to danger,
My cover can't be blown,
It's strange and it's getting crazy,
Tell me, what is going on?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Four o'clock and nothing's moving,
Six o'clock and the daylight's stirring,
A Morning comes, be on.
All my mind's been burning,
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home,
Now ain't it strange I feel Philby,
There's a stranger in my
I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can't come in from the
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