Caravan - For Richard

Sometimes, I'm thinking
Whatever did I do?
Nights are always chilly
In these days of youth

Streets outside are empty
No-one can be seen
Wisdom points a finger
To the judgement that`s been

Written by:
DAVE SINCLAIR, PYE HASTINGS, RICHARD COUGHLAN, RICHARD SINCLAIR

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Lyrics © ARISTOCRAT MUSIC LTD.

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