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Guillemots Trains to Brazil (Single) Trains to Brazil You’ll be alone, It’s 1 o’clock on a Friday morning, I’m trying to keep my back from war. The profits and the bonds 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 out my name, ‘Fact, nothing really mattered at all. And I think 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 the day, ‘Cos days don’t get you far when you’re gone. It’s 5 o’clock on a Friday morning, 100 telephones shake and ring, 1 of them is from someone who knew you. I still think of you on cold winter mornings, Darling they’ll still remind me of when we were at school. Well They could never have persuaded me that lives like yours, Were in the hands of these erroneous fools. And for those of you who moan your lives Through one day to the next, Well, let them take you next. Just live and be thankful you’re here, See it could be you, tomorrow, next year. |
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