The Lucksmiths
how we met
Late the other night
Our friends already leaving
I saw you step outside
It was cold out there
In the autumn air
I'd hate for you to think
I was keeping tracking all evening
But I trawled the laundry sink
For one last beer
And your voice came clear
As you shared the cigarette
I heard you telling Steven
A tale called 'How We Met'
All those years ago
It's one I know by heart
My favorite part
Is the way we had to smile hello
For the static on the stereo
Just then
- :
- First Frost
- Warmer Corners
- Naturaliste
- Where Were We?
- Staring At The Sky
- Happy Secret
- What Bird Is That?
- The Green Bicycle Case
- Boondoggle
- Miscellaneous
- A Good Kind Of Nervous
- First Tape
- Spring a Leak
- Get-to-Bed Birds
- The Matinée Grand Prix
- Cartography for Beginners
- Midweek Midmorning
- T-Shirt Weather
- A Boy, a Girl, and a Rendezvous
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