Texty:
Mike And The Mechanics Beggar On A Beach Of Gold

Come and join me on the beach With all the riches I can hold Cause I'm a beggar And I'm sitting on a beach of gold Oh lord I'm a poor man With all

That's what happens when a girl becomes a wife And she pours herself another cup of coffee As the pictures leave a clean space on the wall and it's in

at all You've got what you desired You lit the fire And watched the rise and fall And in your eyes I could see my face A non believer In a state of grace

some light on the matter So I can really understand Darlin' there's no perfect crime That's left without a trace And right now I'm judge and I'm jury

There's a boy out there With a crazy stare And a gun to make a living In a sea of hate Where you can't think straight In a world that's unforgiving And

my neck She's lying naked here on the floor Wrap the sheet around her Disappear beyond the door It wasn't in a dream A film or on TV This was really

home Going, going home You're long ago And far away But I can still remember you Going, going home I've got a memory that I can't let go And I know

hates someone Someone always sells a gun Cos someone always hates someone A child will be born tomorrow As open as an empty cup And we'll fill it with hope and

That's what happens when a girl becomes a wife And she pours herself another cup of coffee As the pictures leave a clean space on the wall and it's in