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Sad eyes turn away from the looking glass
Fingers trace the lines of the years have passed
Smears of lies upon the lips of someone standing by
(yeah)
No It'll never be me looking at you that way
No it'll never be me looking at you that way
Mother keeps a photogragh of a child thats dead
The child of the fading name thats never said
White fantasies of the child's life is spinning round this mother's head
No It'll never be me looking at you that way
No it'll never be me looking at you that way
Face pressed is against the window of an early train
Arms twist out the message of unspoken plain
You wipe away a tear and then it starts to rain
No It'll never be me looking at you that way
No it'll never be me looking at you that way
- Album:
- The Sweet Pretty Things (Are In Bed Now, Of Course)
- Philippe Debarge
- Balboa Island
- Miscellaneous
- Savage Eye
- Freeway Madness
- Live at Rockpalast (1998, 2004 & 2007) [Deluxe Version]
- Silk Torpedo
- Parachute
- The Psychedelic Years 1966-1970
- The BBC Sessions
- Parachute (Re-Issue)
- Bouquets from a Cloudy Sky
- Live at the BBC
- Balboa Island (Deluxe Version)
- The Pretty Things
- The Psychedelic Years 1966-1969
- More Electric Banana
- Electric Banana
- Emotions