Writer: Paul Young, Oscar Blandamer, Roy Watts, Tony Hughes, Stephen Farr, Barry Watts, Michael Pearl, Ian Kewley
Composer: Paul Young, Oscar Blandamer, Roy Watts, Tony Hughes, Stephen Farr, Barry Watts, Michael Pearl, Ian Kewley
Lyrics
When a man had a thing to say
Sometimes words never come his way
Strong enough to transact something physical.
All the ways that a head can find
To evolve a picture from a state of mind.
You never seems to mean the same to every guy. something physical
Words can be found and twisted round.
Words are no substitute when it seems if we're locked in a room
That's a tomb of memories.
The hurt it don't stop
The hurt it don't stop
The hurt it don't stop memories
Simple words from a simple man
Can see more than the learning head.
They turn emotion into something physical, yeh. something physical
Words can be found and twisted round.
Words are no substitute when it seems if we're locked in a room
That's a tomb of memories.
The hurt it don't stop
The hurt it don't stop
The hurt it don't stop
The hurt it don't stop
The hurt it don't stop memories
The hurt it don't stop
The hurt it don't stop
IAN KEWLEY, PAUL YOUNG
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