Galactic Cowboys - Still Life Of Peace Lyrics
A painted scene view of a streetA large city, no crime, no deceitAn autumn day pastels and graceBuildings loom ominous, hold them at bayThe image haunts though no one wantsCaged in serenity as freedom tauntsAlways an autumn day pastel and greyCan't reach the buildings holding me at bayPay to get in, Pray to get outNow that you're in, let me outSee the wind blows everything's frozenStill life of peace a life they've chosenWanting the wind, the snow or the sunTrade in freedom for a world that has none