Journey's eighth album, Frontiers, was released in February of 1983 on the Columbia Records label.
Track Listing
- "Separate Ways (Worlds Apart)"
- "Send Her My Love"
- "Chain Reaction"
- "After The Fall"
- "Faithfully"
- "Edge Of The Blade"
- "Troubled Child"
- "(Never) Back Talk"
- "Frontiers"
- "Rubicon"
Common misspelling and questions (FAQ)
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