Nerves Of Steel

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© 1997-2004 Rick Summer Droit 

Peace be with you my child, tranquility my Son,
Standin’ on your desert isle, your ship has finally come;
But, it’s up to you man, it’s up to me to make a little comprimise,
You can’t call it lunch, and Sister, it ‘aint free
...it’s time you realize alright, alright!

Break

Now the mornin’ comes again, you play it like you feel,
An era’s end, new one begins, one with nerves of steel;
The time is right, the harvests here, we celebrate tonight,
Once we sang like morning doves ,making love in flight,

Alright, alright REPEAT 1st VERSE

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© 1996-2004 Rick Droit - please contact BMI for song licensing.