作曲 : Ryan Jarman/Gary Jarman/Ross Jarman
As I wait to collect my mental baggage
Imported straight from the West Riding
Avert my eye-line
To the floor cos your face tells me that you've seen things
And seen the likes of me before
But now I'm yours
(Words written on the back of an old photograph)
Casting of a spell that you can't undo now
Baby I don't know if I've thought this through now
Maybe it's too much to ask of you?
Come on let me know if you feel it too?
Chance is passing by and it may be gone soon
As I watch it getting dark in your spare bedroom
Wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again
I wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again
Places you went about your every-day living
Take on all these secret meanings
After this evening
It's just like now every time that I see a Skylark
Or all these discrete landmarks
It pulls on the heart
(Words written on the back of an old photograph)
Casting of a spell that you can't undo now
Baby I don't know if I've thought this through now
Maybe it's too much to ask of you?
Come on let me know if you feel it too?
Something in the light of a darkened restaurant
Something in the night, blossoms down on Belmont
Makes me feel the things I never thought I'd feel again
I wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again
Lonely paillette
Found from the dress
You can't forget
Couldn't hang...
Casting of a spell that you can't undo now
Baby I don't know if I've thought this through now
Maybe it's too much to ask of you?
Come on let me know if you feel it too?
Chance is passing by and it may be gone soon
As I watch it getting dark in your spare bedroom
Wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again
I wanna feel the thing I never thought I'd feel again
Lonely paillette
Found from the dress
You can't forget
Couldn't hang on I guess...