The word's on the streets we've found someone new If he looks nothin' like me I'm so happy for you I heard an old girlfriend has turned to the Church
I used to hate the sun Because it shone on everythin' I'd done Made me feel that all that I had done Was overfill the ashtray of my life All my achievements
much that you want to try The world wants to sleep with you tonight But Minnie, Minnie if I could I would give you the rest of my life How can a girl
It's six o'clock The birds are singing I'm wide awake Whilst you're still fast asleep I went outside Into your garden The sun was bright and the air
The feel of my arm around your waist The pale blue nightdress that you wore oh oh Your hair in braids, your sailor top The things that I don't see anymore
s the time you fall apart That's the time the teardrops start And that's the time you fall in love again Yeah, that's the time you fall in love again
our carriers on our knees Wound up in some holdin' camp Somewhere outside Leeds Because we do not care to fight My friends, we are the weeds Because we
, breathe in, breathe out (Ah) Corny I know that you had better believe it I love my life, I love my life, I love my life God, how I love my life That
am breathing Yeah, the trees, those useless trees They never said that you were leaving I carved your name with a heart just up above Now swollen, distorted, unrecognizable like our love
naivety, very short flowering season No sooner has the first blooming begun than decay sets in Bring your camera, take photo of life on the margins
you hold my hand I think I know the way Oh, this is as far as we got last time But if we go just another mile We will surface, surrounded by grass and
charming naivety, very short flowering season; no sooner has the first blooming begun than decay sets in. Bring your camera, take photo of life on the
somewhere outside Leeds. Because we do not care to fight, my friends - we are the weeds. Because we got no homes they call us smelly refugees. Ah. We
you hold my hand, I think I know the way. Oh, this is as far as we got last time But if we go just another mile we will surface surrounded by grass &
breathing. Yeah, the trees, those useless trees; they never said that you were leaving. I carved your name with a heart just up above - now swollen, distorted, unrecognisable; like our love
: It's six o'clock, the birds are singing. I'm wide awake whilst you're still fast asleep. I went outside, into your garden. The sun was bright & the
, breathe in, breathe out. Corny I know, but you had better believe it I love my life. I love my life. I love my life. God, how I love my life. That's
: The feel of my arm around your waist, the pale blue nightdress that you wore. Your hair in braids, your sailor top: the things I don't see anymore.
