Good evening. Philadelphia. I can`t believe what I just said. I got up again. Like a monkey. And I raged right through the set. We went outside. Into an autumn wind.
I've been dancing round your grave. Cos' I'm always much to scared. Hope you've longed to say. I never liked the way you dressed. Or the cheap ways you impressed.
I think I'm goin' back. To the things I learned so well in my youth,. I think I'm returning to. The days when I was young enough to know the truth. . Now there are no games.
Fourteen years on a steam-pack sonny. trying to get the kit off my back. Pushing Shanghai to Liverpool sonny. Pissing in the wind and the flag. . You're kipping out in the railway station.
(Cover Version). . The freedom train is coming, can't you hear the whistle blowing. Its time get your ticket and get on board. Its time for all the people to take this freedom ride.
There was ice and broken pavements on the hill tower. And the light was falling from the infirmary. And the last of the dogs was barking. At the steps from gentle teardrops and me.
On the night that. Maxton died. I fell over. The Clyde was full of old Tyres. The wind nearly pulled my. Breeches off. And Ann Kelly. She kissed my mouth.
Fergus sings the blues. In bars of twelve or less. I'm a stranger. To the land. To this wilderness. . All. Things are possible. But happen less and less.
I go to work. And I get in early. Lying to myself I need to be there. I pass the church. And all the hurly burly. Of all the people as they walk without a care.
Faifley had a black cloud around it. There was nobody there and someone had stole the chimneys. Fifteen dogs ran up the street. Looking for the Hepatitis Hospital.
Little baby don't just slip away. Without fight or push or. Saying anything. This is all you really. Get to say. And the only thing you. Listen in to.
When you walk across the earth,Do the horses hear you first. And lift their heads as if concerned,That something has occurred. . To this world.............To this world.
I could almost weep. If I could only take your hand. We're so close to sleep. And so far from deliverance. Once in every lifetime. Love comes down. . Even higher ground.
Tomorrows a holiday and we will be high all day. Singing and playing shows and going as far as the country bus goes. And the bands will be swinging as high as the swing boat goes.
Billy can you see the light?. can you feel the sun. waiting to shine on you?. . Oh Billy here comes the night. here comes the walls. ready to fall on you.
Let's sing a song for all the workmen. Working on the carpark down by here. Wrecking through the tombstones and the granite. Cutting through the bone here.
There's a man I meet walks up our street. He's a worker for the council. Has been twenty years. And he takes no lip of nobody. And litter off the gutter.
I think the whole world should look good. That's important to me. Everyone should look good. And when they die they should die with their boots on. And their hearts on fire.
I will love you when the morning is ascending. I will love you when the moon is riding high. I will love you when we only have pretending. When our home becomes a cover from the sky.
You take comfort from your window. you take refuge in the sky. you can't bare to see the ocean. falling, falling. . If your. over there i'm over here.