Saturday, December 02, 2017

Twenty-four Colours of Bromford - Part 2


"Come Back From Bromford"

Come back from Bromford
It can't be all that pretty
When all of New York City misses you
Should pretty boys in discos
Distract you from your novel
Remember I'm awful in love with you

You need me
Like the wind needs the trees
To blow in
Like the moon needs poetry
You need me

Come back from Bromford
And kiss me, I've quit smoking
I miss doing the wild thing with you
Will you stay, I don't think so
But all I do is worry
Pack bags, call cabs, and hurry home to me

You need me
Like the wind needs the trees
To blow in
Like the moon needs poetry
You need me

You need me
Like the wind needs the trees
To blow in
Like the moon needs poetry
You need me

When you betray me, betray me with a kiss
Damn you, I've never stayed up as late as this

3 comments:

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    1. The answer is... Whatever...

      San Francisco >>> USA >>> Westside
      Bromford >>> USA >>> Westside ?

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    2. Llama!

      The answer is ... CORRECT !!!
      Applause, Applause, Applause !!!

      The Magnetic Fields - Come Back From San Francisco

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