Black Horses - The Durutti Column

I’ll Never Believe

A Word You Say

You Gave Something To Me Then You Threw It Away

The End Of The Street

The Station Waits For Me

I’ll Get My Train

And You’ll Be History

Ten Black Horses

Made Of Stone

Ten Black Horses

Standing On The Road

I’ll Never Believe

A Word You Say

You Gave Something To Me Then You Threw It Away

The End Of The Street

The Station Waits For Me

I’ll Get My Train

And You’ll Be History

And I’ll Never Believe

A Word You Say

You Gave Something To Me And Then You Threw It Away