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As I was following the road back to our house
Deeper than blue was the dusk through the trees
With the last of the leaves clinging on like my motherâs hand
Cold as the sandpaper wind on my cheeks
Over the river and under the railway
Moonlight in silver the ribbon of blue
And the phone lines were whistling like my motherâs breathing
And my eyes were streaming
Thereâs a clock on my wall
Sometimes I hear it in my dreams
But I wonât be afraid of the changes a cominâ
While I know a love that is sure as the morning
Thereâs a light in the clubhouse
A light in the chapel
A light in the hallway left on by an angel
And I creep up the stairs and I pause at the threshold
To take off my boots and my clothes in the dark
With my nose like a fox and my skin like a chicken
I steal into my bed where itâs warm as an oven
And you feel like the bread made in my motherâs kitchen
And weâre peaceful as a candle
And the clock on my wall
Sometimes I hear it in my dreams
But I wonât be afraid of the changes a cominâ
While I know a love that wonât break with the dawn
No, I wonât be afraid of the darkness a cominâ
No, I wonât be afraid of the darkness a cominâ
While I know a love thatâs sure as the morning
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- Not That Deep EP
- Bonxie
- Bonxie Unplucked EP
- Tales from Terra Firma
- You Don’t Know Anything
- Miscellaneous
- Beachcombers Windowsill
- The Only Way Is Up
- iTunes Festival: London 2010
- Get Low
- 4AD Session
- 4AD Session EP
- compilation
- iTunes Festival: London 2010 - The Album
- Bonxie Unplucked
- Zorbing
- Letters From Lewis
- LSTN #10
- Young Folks