From the recording Anthology XV

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Lyrics

Sitting by myself again
Battered and alone
Wondering to myself again
whether I have grown

Stand and be counted
Stand to be seen
Stand and be counted

I look into your eyes again
and memories unfold
I wonder about the time we spend
The place we call a home

Stand and be counted
Stand to be seen
Stand and be counted

You force my mind to turn away
to your dreams of black and gold
A pain so sharp it bleeds the night
I give you my hand to hold

Stand and be counted
Stand to be seen
Stand and be counted

It's not long to go
to find your way home
It's not long to go
to find your way home