Текст (слова) песни: Go-betweens, The - Slow Slow Music
I got myself a mortgage, It didn`t save the marriage. We weren`t insureed, Insured against breakage. If you believe in orphans There`s still a chance for love. (The hand that warms you also harms you) Pick me up in pieces, I`m scattered and broken, Slow, slow music.
Pick me up in pieces, I`m scattered and broken, Slow, slow music.
By the time I was 16, I knew the names of the planets, Stayed away from the doorstep, Was frightened of milk-bottles. If you believe in orphans There`s still a chance for love. (The hand that warms you also harms you) I know I`m not an orphan But I believe in love. (The hand that holds you also scolds you)
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So! don`t wake the children, Leave them in bed. In the land o the dreamless, They`re better off dead. If you believe in orphans There`s still a chance for love. (The hand that warms you also harms you) I know I`m not an orphan But I believe in love. (The hand that holds you also scolds you)
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