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Little Angels - Little of the Past - Don't Pray for Me
Little of the Past
01. She's a Little Angel (7" mix)
02. Too Much Too Young
03. Radical Your Lover
04. Womankind
05. Boneyard
06. Kickin' Up Dust
07. I Ain't Gonna Cry
08. Sail Away
09. Young Gods
10. Ninety in the Shade
11. Product of the Working Class
12. Soapbox (7" mix)
13. The First Cut Is the Deepest
14. Ten Miles High
15. I Wanna Be Loved by You
16. Don't Pray for Me
He's finally crawling his way back home
He's finally stopped being a kid –
And he wonders if anyone remembers his name
Cause it's been such a long time

The city won't miss him
It's too big to care –
He's left all the laughs and
The good times he shared
And it's been such a long time

Down in the halls he's
Stayed just the shame
Although he's a King he's
A pawn in this game

But don't let me go
I Have lost all my dreams
And now I am cold to the bone
I ain't gonna fall
Tears prove nothing at all
Nothing so, don't pray for me

His memories are cloudy
He don't remember all
Seems like a miracle he
Managed at all –
And the people they
Pushed him around
Cause he looked like nothing at all

He stills remembers
The blood stained streets
When as a young kid

He cried in defeat

But don't let me go
I Have lost all my dreams
And now I am cold to the bone
I ain't gonna fall
Tears prove nothing at all
Nothing so, don't pray for me

He says he's got a lot to be thankful for
In the end he's a number and nothing more
Caught in a world always turning the screw
There's nothing here left for you

He's finally crawling his way back home
He's finally stopped being a kid –
And he wonders if anyone remembers his name
Cause it's been such a long time

He stills remembers
The blood stained streets
When as a young kid
He cried in defeat

But don't let me go
I Have lost all my dreams
And now I am cold to the bone
I ain't gonna fall
Tears prove nothing at all
Nothing so, don't pray for me