Jon Langford
Gin & It
(If it wasn't Me it wouldn't exist)Experts say she carried it upstairs To take what people said It used to live in a windmill it used to behave Crows gathered and dust fell in their hair Feet fell though the roof It coughed and moved downstairs quitely and unseen Down the drive into the avenue To Needle Park at noon Fathers draw their children closer to their sides It's too cold for june Belly to belly, back to back dancing, dancing round the square The waitress dropped her tray It just hurried on it's way Past the storefronts in the shadow of the gates Where the naked neon women play Skirting round the running water This will be the shortest night of all Me and all the other its are there dancing, dancing round the square Pace alone wait for
From Letras Mania