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Philby 
Medium
de Rory Gallagher
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Now ain't it strange I feel Philby,
There's a in my soul,
I'm lost in in a lonesome city,
I can't in from the cold,
I'm deep in action on a secret mission,
Contact's broken down,
Time by, I'm above suspicion,
There's a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Well it is dark in this clockwork city,
Contact's show,
I've got a code which can't be broken,
My never seem to close,
Well, I'm standing here 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 funny I like Philby,
A on a shore,
I've got my plans and I move quickly,
There's a knock upon the door,
Still in and I'm 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.
o'clock and nothing's moving,
Six o'clock and the daylight's stirring,
A comes, be moving on.
All long my mind's been burning,
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home,
Now ain't it strange that I like Philby,
There's a stranger in my soul
I'm lost in in a city
I can't in from the
There's a in my soul,
I'm lost in in a lonesome city,
I can't in from the cold,
I'm deep in action on a secret mission,
Contact's broken down,
Time by, I'm above suspicion,
There's a voice on the telephone
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Well it is dark in this clockwork city,
Contact's show,
I've got a code which can't be broken,
My never seem to close,
Well, I'm standing here 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 funny I like Philby,
A on a shore,
I've got my plans and I move quickly,
There's a knock upon the door,
Still in and I'm 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.
o'clock and nothing's moving,
Six o'clock and the daylight's stirring,
A comes, be moving on.
All long my mind's been burning,
Makes me feel such a long, long way from home,
Now ain't it strange that I like 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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