Cliff Richard Throw Down A Line
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s drowning in the stormy sea
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s hanging in a nowhere tree
Have you got a place for me
Men are tied in chains of silence
I look on violence, up, down, left and right
Is there no hope of light
The peaceful hand that once caressed me
Hurts like the rest, because it? s turned to stone
Talons of steel have grown
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s drowning in the stormy sea
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s hanging in a nowhere tree
Have you got a place for me
Yeah, oh help me, yeah
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s drowning in the stormy sea
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s hanging in a nowhere tree
Have you got a place for me
See the moon, it? s getting nearer
But no more clearer than the earth below
What do we really know
I feel the stab of pain returning
Despair is burning in my heart again
Why don? t they see the end, ooooh
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s drowning in the stormy sea
Yeah, throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s hanging in a nowhere tree
Have you got a place for me
Throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s drowning in the stormy sea
Yeah, throw down a line, help a poor boy
Who? s hanging in a nowhere tree
Have you got a place for me
