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donovan ♦ age of treason

Not an edit. A song from the 1974 album "7-tease". The album charted nr.67 in Australia's Kent Music Report and nr.135 in USA's Billboard 200. The album didn't chart in the UKO, the united kingdom of obesity... is that what you get when your national traditional food is blood sausage, disguised as "black pudding"?... AGE OF TREASON (Donovan Leitch) (these are the corrected lyrics, even Google's own result comes with faultive lyrics) on a long and windy hilltop, beneath a roof of tin in a little wallpapered bedroom I done my growin' 'twas there I dreamt my dreams, there I hung my jeans and wandered through my puberty as all do my mother was a tight nut, bound up with false guilt strapped up in her fearing wall she had built an independent girl in a dark and cruel world she'd lost the way to say "ok now, lay back" we disagreed on most things, I shouted peace and love the family of mankind, the symbol of the dove she only saw the surface of things before her face but I was young and argued on for hours my father he liked poetry, a scholar he might have made had nothing, born a poor boy barefoot and underpaid so the man worked with his hands, up and down the land his dreams forgot he thought that I must follow with his marks as worker's wisdom, he'd read a thing or two he once had been a mason but he never followed through always kind and thoughtful, smelling of machine oil and he read me poetry of visionaries I flunk my way to college, a looser kind of school bob a wee bobbed and played time, arty, feeling cool a chance to live an artists, diggin' the ravin' scene reading Kerouac and Ginsberg well deuced I was not academic, art and English nit the history of mankind I liked that a bit and what was I to do? the choices they were few a down right disgrace to the working classes 'down right disgrace to the working classes a down right disgrace to the working classes a down right disgrace to the working classes ®© therock&rollingsixties