Bob Geldof
August Was A Heavy Month
I'll take another photographBefore the old one fadesIt reminds me of those things that pastAnd quickly passed awayBut it comes on in the early nightCreeping up on youThose scenes of devastationCrushing down on cueThese days are growing colder nowThe light is growing dimAugust was a heavy monthAnd now the nights are drawing inPoor Baby Blue's wrapped up againInside her final painI'd help her if I could I sayShe puts us all to shameAlright, alright I know I've got a lotLeft to answer forBut am I the only one to blameAnd anyway who's keeping scoreBut the grass seems so much brighter nowShe's spilled her blood againAugust was a heavy monthWash it down September rainBaby Blue picks up her life tonightLetras de cancionesAnd rushes for the Chelsea trainAll the stars shine down on her tonightAnd August was a heavy monthThe photograph is cracked and tornFrom being picked up, put downLike some holy relicWhose worshipers are foundSearching through their sacred booksFor the holy grail of "why"But the total sum of knowledgeKnows no more than you or IAlright, alright says Baby BlueWho doesn't really understandAugust was a heavy monthBut winter came at last
From Letras Mania