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Subject: Riddle

Written By: Karen on 9/17/1998 at 11:40 a.m.

Nik Kershaw had a song in the 80's called the Riddle. The video featured, of course, the Riddler from Batman. I am looking for the lyrics of the song, as I would like to sing it to my kids.



Subject: Here you go

Written By: Dan Nero on 9/17/1998 at 2:12 p.m.

: Nik Kershaw had a song in the 80's called the Riddle. The video featured, of course, the Riddler from Batman. I am looking for the lyrics of the song, as I would like to sing it to my kids.

Here you go I hope your kids enjoy it.

i got two strong arms blessings of babylon with time to carry on and try
for sins and alarms so to america the brave wise men save near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground where an old man of aran goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right but he'll never, never fight over you
i got plans for us nights in the scullery and days instead of me
i only know what to discuss of for anything but light wise men fighting over you
it's not me you see pieces of valentine with just a song of mine
to keep from burning history seasons of gasoline and goldwise men fold
near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground where an old man of aran
goes around and around and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never fight over you i got time to kill sly looks in corridors
without a plan of yours a blackbird sings on bluebird hill
thanks to the calling of the wild wise mens child near a tree by a river
there's a hole in the ground where an old man of aran goes around and around
and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night for a strange kind of fashion
there's a wrong and a right but he'll never, never fight over you