| 1. Sanctify | 2. Penny Jar |
| 3. Working man | 4. Ballad for a lonely boy |
| 5. CCC | 6. Sarsoura |
| 7. Sailing On | 8. The Dancer |
| 9. Talk on Corners |
C C C
Triple C just a face on your TV
Late November time for you and me
Can't you see, wont you see it means nothing to me
Before you know you're a celebrity
His hair his eyes, his life his smile,
His choosen style, his wife his child
For just a chance you would walk the line
He's got it made for just a while..........
It's everything, all the things you want to be
not just another cover on a magazine
Can't you see wont you it means nothing to me
lost inside a world of fragility
His hair his eyes, his life his smile,
His choosen style, his wife his child
For just a chance you would walk the line
He's got it made for just a while..........
In the end it all comes round
The world around still crashes down
some grow old, grow old and die
We all forget to say goodbye
In the end it's all the same
We all learn how to play the game
We all feel hurt we all feel pain
we all learn how to hide our shame
See him here, see him there you've see him everywhere
You see him in yourself and it isn't fair
Worlds apart, take a step, make it sharp and start
Follow in his steps until you've played your part
His hair his eyes, his life his smile,
His choosen style, his wife his child
For just a chance you would walk the line
He's got it made for just a while..........
in the end the truth is found
a life is lived in the here and now
no time to give no time waste
no time to win the perfect race
no time to watch no time to doubt
no time to stand and wonder how
a time to live no time to lie
no time to sit and question why
The World around still crashes down
