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Sunday, 26 March 2017

If Miss Honeychurch

Hold on now
Hold tight somehow
We are so far together
We are so far
So far, so far
We are so far together

Hold on now
Hold tight somehow
We are so far together
So far, so far
We are so far forever

It was a Saturday
From far away
A far away Saturday
A Saturday
From far away
A latter day Saturday

The lady travelled
The motorways
The city streets
The April lights
The lady travelled
The motorways
The city streets
And soft midnights

The April lights
And soft midnights
The April lights
And soft midnights

The April lights
The April lights
And soft midnights

The letters and
The photographs
In between the lines

Soft pictures find
My sixpence
None the richer

The letters and
The autographs
In between the lines
Soft pictures find
My sixpence
So far richer

A glass of wine
A fine strung time
A slice of lime
A fine hung line

The whiteness of
The spotlight spire
Her eyes on fire
Her eyes on fire
The whiteness of
The spotlight spire
Her eyes desire
Her eyes desire

They shared their mp3's
With songs of buzzing bees
Way down summerleaze
They softly breezed

They wear their mp3's
In bright yellow sleeves
Off to summer seize
With care of thought to tease

Into the night
Into the night
On into the night
On into the night, and
On into the morning

They talked of all
They talked so small
In for all and in for
Fine fair weather

On the bed
Her soft laid head
With fingers spread
So tender led
Their hair instead
Combed in bed together

And holding close
This time she chose
To tread with faith unfettered

And holding close
This time he chose
To wait for days red lettered

And holding close
This time they chose
To wait for days not bettered

And holding close
This time they chose
They wait their days unfettered

And holding close
This time they chose
They wait their days red lettered

And holding close
This time they chose
They wait for days fine fair weathered

And holding close
And holding close
This time they chose
This time they chose
To tread with faith unfettered

And holding close
And holding close
This time they chose
To tread with faith unfettered


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