The i Ci CLE WORKS Hollow Horse

(1984) The Small Price of a Bicycle. Be careful what you dream of it may come up and surprise you I can t confess my life s a mess I ve come to idolise you You liken it to walking on hot coals I ll keep my boots on Wisen up and fly straight There s a shape on the horizon In a hollow horse I ll steal my way inside your guarded heart So selfishly the needs I harbour when we are apart My past strung out behind me, contradiction and disaster I m in search of charity, a union I could master We ll be as we are When all the fools who doubt us fade away Fortune deep and wide Intimidated, restless in the wait Things I chose to value I no longer have a use for I ridicule myself for all the things those symbols stood for When vanity has played a part in every leader s downfall Wait to storm the gates, what s left undone to hang around for We ll be as we are