Been climbing trees I′ve skinned my knees
My hands are black the sun is going down
She scruffs my hair in the kitchen steam
She′s listening to the dream I weaved today
Crosswords through the bathroom door
While someone sings the theme-tune to the news
And my sister buzzes through the room leaving perfume in the air
And that′s what triggered this.
I come back here from time to time
I shelter here some days.
A high-back chair. He sits and stares
A thousand yards and whistles
Kneeling by and speaking up
He reaches out and I take a
Massive hand. Disjointed tales
That flit between short trousers
And a full dress uniform
And he talks of people ten years
Gone like I′ve known them all my life
Like scattered black ′n′ whites….
Испонитель:Elbow Название песни: Scattered Black And Whites
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