You made me forget my dreams When I woke up to you sleeping We had peace for a night at least But the trouble starts today This morning you’ll say I’ll see you sometime, maybe and i Fall back to uneasy sleep
You made me forget my dreams I was building a space rocket With the boy who played bass guitar With the boy who’s wearing flares He didn’t care He lit the fuse and ran for a mile The space rocket went up in style The space rocket went up in style
I’ll lend you two hundred quid For a flight across the ocean Maybe things will look better there Because they couldn’t be much worse Than tears and a curse For men with guns, maturing in age Will always pay a shitty wage They’ll always pay a shitty wage
You made me forget my dreams When I woke up to you sleeping There was blood on the sheets again And the view outside the window Of gardens in bloom Obscured by all the trouble we had I think I better make a move I think I better make a move
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Christopher Thomas Geddes (Geddes Christopher) (PPL - I), Isobel Karen Campbell (PPL - I), Richard William Colburn (Richard Colburn) (PPL - I), Sarah Ann Martin (Martin Sarah) (PPL - I), Stephen Thomas Jackson (Jackson Stephen) (PPL - I), Stuart David, Stuart Lee Murdoch (PPL - I)Publicado em 2006 (24/Fev) e lançado em 2005 (24/Mai)ECAD verificado fonograma #1034612 em 23/Abr/2024