[Unverified] Polly put the kettle on I met a man and asked of them He told me that the pound was strong I knew that bridge was falling So Jimmy put the
Come all you wild young men and a warning take by me Never lead your single life astray or into bad company As I myself have done, being all in the month
Polly left on Christmas Eve I will know as long as I live that it was all You had in mind She was turning twenty eight And I always thought it's too
Haha I kissed Polly goodnight haha as we stood at her front door Now she's quite a proper lady so I didn't ask for anything more But haha I was feeling
Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch Isn't me, have a seed Let me clip your
Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off her first Maybe think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me we have some seed Let
One, two, three, four, five, six She left this morning She left no forwarding card I watched her pack and without looking back She drove out of the yard
Can I keep my head When all around me are losing theirs Can I keep my secrets close Can I hold my course In this tiny vessel steady Will I reach the
After I kissed you, a sweet darkness came down Fingers were search lights, leading the way down We talk in fingers and thumbs In an ancient braille of
Spin me round, I'm blindfold Once upon a time somebody told me I was going to be someone I was supposed to be someone Now one half likes to carry, wants
Was he with you at the railway? Did he cradle all your pain? Did he show to you the best way To make it all right again? Now there was reason in your
Wires fan before you, they draw you In deep troughs and sharp peaks of green Each cough rips through you, it wounds you And flat lines cry wolf on the
Take me back to the evening that it all began There was you and me And some drunkards in a black London taxi cab And we said, driver, over the hill There
On a river of sighs a boat came towards me A flimsy disguise covered the devil Who sang from a song sheet of how modern life?s a bore In his choirboy
One day, I'll take a bottle With a good strong base and a cork that fits it No label, no marker's mark I'll shout the bile and anger And plain disappointment
Tiny heart flutter between my fingers and my thumb You?re very in trouble before you?ve began I see your tiny heart worrying, a turning of wheels Just
The summer sun plays on the ground I feel it in my leaves The sap is rising up my veins There?s pollen on the breeze I saw it all crystal clear I know
It started slowly First a finger then a thumb Matilda started disappearing in front of everyone No one noticed how translucent she become As one by one