Recline on the bonnet of a buttered old car
Fixed sheets of mirror plate on my electric guitar
Walking in bare feet on the shores of broken glass
Can a person be happy if you never see them laugh?
The daffs have come and gone
The sunshines are on no one
The morning wakes to find
The child time left behind
I'd like to ride my bike but I have
trouble with my breathing
Will you please turn out my light
if you happen to be leaving?
Everyone's made of straw all scarecrows in the rain
Were all left out frighten
all of those who remain
The daffs have come and gone
The sunshines are on no one
The morning wakes to find
The child time left behind
