“I'm not going to sing the one that she asked me for because, er... well I can't actually... I can't remember a lot of the words. But I'll tell you what, look, erm, if it's any consolation, the one I'm going to sing will have a lot of the same... notes.”
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Words & Music: Jake Thackray Click here to download guitar tab Sitting in her kitchen Drowsily feeding the baby, Staring at the window, Waiting for the night to rise. See how the eyelids fall, See how the suckling lulls her. How the plucky creature Grimly clings, riding her breathing, Sailing on her open breasts As on an endless sea. I have been there like you, Poor little comrade titmouse. Click here to download guitar tab |