Roy Harper
south africa
Once I was anothers lover
Now I am my own
Trying to call myself a brother
Living here alone
Maybe if you came to see me
Wishing I wasn't so blind
Sitting here thinking to be free
Maybe we'd all change our mind
She is kind and beautiful
I am young and strong
We have never met each other
But it can't be long
Oft' I have slept by her window
Often I whisper her name
And wonder that words in the wind blow
Happy that hers are the same
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- Man and Myth
- Miscellaneous
- Whatever Happened To Jugula
- Once
- All Ireland
- The Unknown Soldier
- Sophisticated Beggar
- Troubadours of Folk: The 60s Acoustic Explosion
- 100 Travelling Songs
- Return of the Sophisticated Beggar
- China Girl
- The Roy Harper Collection
- The Best of Roy Harper
- To Cry You a Song: A Collection of Tull Tales
- Valentine
- Flat Baroque and Berserk
- Come Out Fighting Ghengis Smith
- Death or Glory?
- Flashes From the Archives of Oblivion
- Folkjokeopus