Testo Widows by the Radio - Bristol
Testo della canzone Widows by the Radio (Bristol), tratta dall'album Bristol
Drink to our demolished home
Where loss resides alone
Like a widow by the radio
Child, childhood is a place
Where sorrow comes of age
A widow by the radio
Try to understand
I couldn't hold your hand
I couldn't even hold a gun
Surely we could find
A reason or a sign
That everything's not gone for good
Autumn whispers through the trees
Cheap things to him and me
But patience wears a uniform
Nature take care of your sons
I think they have become
The Darlings of the universe
Try to understand
I couldn't hold your hand
I couldn't even hold a gun
Surely we could find
A reason or a sign
That everything's not gone for good
Try to understand
I couldn't hold your hand
I couldn't even hold a gun
Surely we could find
A reason or a sigh
That everything's not gone for good.
Credits
Writer(s): Graham Murphy, Kieran Gorman
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