歌词
All clear, good Lord
Did well to be ignored
Your falling temperature like cooling kisses
All through your head
A made up water's edge
A summer gone on tabling fabled blisses
And love to see you waving
From the far side of the swim
Gathered in by a waiting troop
of the open hearted
Where colour field meets canvas
And the picture breathes you in
Where all the stories meant for you
have already started
Bright girl, dead town
Walking tall but blown around
The secret chainmail gown of your
father's blessing
Bright girl, dead town
Open mouths for miles around
I still see you keeping those dough
boys guessing
And love to see you waving
From the far side of the swim
Gathered in by a waiting troop of
the open hearted
Where colour field meets canvas
And the picture breathes you in
Where all the stories meant for you
have already started
Bright girl, dead town
Bright girl, dead town
Bright girl, dead town
Open mouths for miles around
Bright girl, dead town
Bright girl, dead town
Bright girl, dead town
Bright girl, dead town
Open mouths for miles around
Bright girl, dead town
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