Friday, December 01, 2017

Twenty-four Colours of Bromford - Part 1


Oh Bromford, Oh Bromford
You're my home town
Oh Bromford, Oh Bromford
You make me frown.

Stop rhymin', Bromford, the llama says. And stop lying. Bromford, the town that's called like the man, isn't even your home town. Didn't you just move here in 2007?

You can get the boy out of town but you cannot get the town out of the boy, I say. But I found all these wonderful songs about Bromford in the world wide web. Let's make it a quiz. If you recognize which towns these songs are really about and you know who sings them please write your answers in the comments. And you will get… Well, whatever… My attention?

But you said, these songs were about Bromford. What other towns are you talking about?

Shut up, Llama. Shut up and enjoy.


"Bromford"

Well Bromford you and me we're free to be whatever we
decide but like the weather we never really know.
It's time beneath your gray sky singing to my throats dry
And you would never ask why, because we both already know.

Well Bromford you and I are tangled like a fishing line
dangled from your city spire and hanging down below.
I stand beneath your doorways and listen to your stories,
you're struggeling in more ways than one I suppose.

Oh Bromford take me I'm yours for the keeping
though the rain fills my shoes
from the sky always leaking,
you're a baby that's laughing,
you're a widow that's weeping,
and I feel your heart beating tonight.

Well Bromford me and you we're aging you know it's true,
with each passing year or two our shadows grow long
the lines on my face are like the cracks in this place
but you'll still be standing long after I'm gone.

So Bromford take me I'm yours for the keeping
though the rain fills my shoes
from the sky always leaking,
you're a baby that's laughing,
you're a widow that's weeping,
and I feel your heart beating tonight.

Oh Bromford take me I'll never stop asking
though your answer is silent it is honest and lasting.
There's a beauty that's here
And it's never caught buskin
and I feel your heart beating tonight.
I feel your heart beating tonight.
I feel your heart beating tonight.
I feel your heart beating tonight.

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    1. The answer is... CORRECT !!!
      Applause, Applause, Applause...
      Passenger - Manchester

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  2. Good, you chose to ignore me...
    And, hey, Alphabet doggy didn't write down the singer...
    But who cares?
    I am still interested in where Bromford is. So I will start some statistics here...

    Manchester >>> England
    Bromford >>> England?

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    1. What are you talking about, my imaginary friend?
      You deleted your comment all by yourself...

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