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Eugene Kelly Mary Queen Of Scots

Blue above the rooftops and the birds will sing For my heart swoops as if suspended from the sky with string Because every single day you're on my mind

We're in now up to our ankles Notes build up slower than sound Everyone's trying to blow it out Flies in my mouth make me feel so odd, But not bad Flies

Well stroll on I think I'm getting into Scotia Everybody knows the songs Flowers brave and Kings forever Mary Queen of Scots danced round all the shops

I put a pebble in my shoe Every step I am with you. I just stumble along To the beat of a child's drum, My heart is on the line Can all my wonders be

Tongues too big I just can't swallow I'm planning not to show The words you baked have all gone hollow You're not supposed to blow In my head, piling

Drink and slow living are still kind of Giving me hangovers without a hope So I jumped in the Clyde and watched my love die And floated away on a boat