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A Place To Hide Away - Robert Forster
Written by：Forster/Robert/Mark Wallis/Dave Ruffy
Lightning cracks the convent
Mist curls to the bells
Trees run down to the road
Protect the convent girls
A sister somewhere
Bows her head to pray
Offer protection
A place to hide away
Deep in sherwood forest
The elves keep to themselves
No one is scarecrow
The witch has no spells
A map of tree tops
A road that's made of clay
It's hard to get to
The place to hide away
I'm thinking of mondaino
I'm thinking of greece
I'm thinking a walled city
To give me my peace
I might take up teaching
I have a lot to say
At a roundtable
At the place to hide away
I might take you up
On one fine sunny day
I might take you up
To place to hide away
