Sixty Years On - Live

Who'll walk me down to church when I'm sixty years of age
 When the ragged dog they gave me has been ten years in the grave?
 A senorita play guitar and plays it just for you
 My rosary has broken and my beads have all slipped through
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 You've hung up your great coat and you've laid down your gun
 I'm know the war you fought in, it wasn't too much fun
 And the future you're giving me holds nothing for a gun
 I've no wish to be living sixty years on
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 Yes I'll sit with you and talk, let your eyes relive again
 I know my vintage prayer would be very much the same
 And Magdelena play the organ, plays it just for you
 My rosary has broken and my beads have all slipped through
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 Who'll walk me down to church when I'm sixty years of age
 When the ragged dog they gave me has been ten years in the grave?
 'Cause the future you're giving me holds nothing for a gun
 I've no wish to be living sixty years on