i was in chains

Paul Young

I was in chains
Chained to my love
Lying sleeping
Below the silver trees
Then up comes Davey and says
You must be running boy
Now I must fly
Now I must fly
First to my darling
Down in the valley
I cried madly
Hey, Iââ?¬â?¢m here at your door
She says, John, John
Now be gone from my door
You and your misery
Iââ?¬â?¢ll taste no more
I was in chains
And bound for Australia
Dreaming wildly
About my life before
Of my distrust
All across the dreadful ocean
And of my true love
Iââ?¬â?¢ll lay no more
And of my true love
Iââ?¬â?¢ll lay no more
The future before me