Kirsty Maccoll - St swithens day
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Transcribed by Craig Coventry (craigcov61@hotmail.com)
17 November 2001 (In memory of Kirsty)
ST SWITHINS DAY by Kirsty MacColl (written by Billy Bragg)
Thinking back noCw G
I suppose Fyou wCere jGust stating your views
WhatC was Git all for
For the FweathCer Gor the battle of Agincourt
FAnd the times that we all hoped wouldG last
LikAme a trainF they have gone by so fast
And though we Fstood together at the Cedge of the Gplatform
We wCere not movGed by them
With Cmy owGn hands
As I makFe lovCe to yGour memory
It'sC notG the same
I miFss thCe thuGnder I miss the rain
FAnd the fact that you don't understanGd
CasAmts a shFadow over this land
But the sun sCtill shGines CfroGm behind it
Thanks all the same
But I just can't bring myself to answer your letters
It's not your fault
But your honesty touches me like a fire
The polaroids that keep us together
Will surely fade away
Like the love that we spoke of forever
On St. Swithins Day