From the far end
Threw the bramble
Of half drunk voices
I hear his particular tenor
With that middle Atlantic
Glissando
A nappy little basket of
emotions pops up
Most of which weigh heavy
The other little bits gets me up to find him.
From the far end
Threw the bramble
Of half drunk voices
I hear his particular tenor
With that middle Atlantic
Glissando
A nappy little basket of
emotions pops up
Most of which weigh heavy
The other little bits gets me up to find him.