please don't say a thing
it's so simple just to let it all begin
& I bend my head to kiss your lips again
& stoop to touch your hand
it's half past eight
when I get home
so let the gas fire glow
everybody's gone
& the fever that lights up the empty room
floods the distance & the
emptiness between us like a miracle
your shoulders bare
your bed untouched
you haunted me so much
your make up on
your bed untouched
you haunted me so much
1 | I Can't Seem to Make You Mine* |
2 | Reflections After Jane |
3 | We Could Walk Together |
4 | Bicycles |
5 | Saturday |
6 | I Had To Say This |
7 | Since K Got Over Me |
8 | Rain |
9 | Joseph Cornell |
10 | Losing Haringey |