歌词
歌曲名 Trains To Brazil 歌手名 Guillemots
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It's one o'clock
on a friday morning
I'm trying to keep my back
from the wall
The prophets
and their bombs
have had another success
And i'm wondering
why we bother at all
And i think of you
on cold winter mornings
darling
They remind me of
when we were at school
Nothing really mattered
when you called
at my name
In fact nothing
really mattered at all
And i'm thinking about
how long it will take them
to blow us away
But i won't get me down
I'm just thankful
to be facing a day
Cause days
don't get you far
when you're gone
It's one o'clock
on a friday morning
One hundred telephones
shake and ring
One of them's
from someone
who knew you
Well i'll still think of you
on cold winter mornings
darling
They'll still remind me of
when we were at school
When they could never
have persuaded me
that lives like yours
Were in the hands of
these erroneous fools
And to those of you
who moan your
lives through
one day to the next
Well let them
take you next
Can't you live
and be thankful
you're here
See it could be
you tomorrow next year
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