Philby Medium

by Rory Gallagher

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Now ain't it strange that I feel like Philby,
There's a stranger in my soul,
I'm in transit in a city,
I can't come in from the cold,
I'm deep in action on a secret mission,
Contact's broken down,
Time by, I'm suspicion,
There's a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.

it sure is in this 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 in the city,
Shadows falling down,
I'm disconnected 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 feel like Philby,
A on a shore,
I've got my plans and I quickly,
There's a upon the door,
Still in and I'm to danger,
My cover can't be blown,
It's getting 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 moving on.
All night long my mind's been burning,
Makes me feel such a long, long way home,

Now ain't it strange that I feel Philby,
There's a stranger in my soul
I'm lost in in a city
I can't in from the

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