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Posted from: Vale of Glamorgan CF64 2AH, UK
I wish I had one last try
hidden somewhere inside
but it’s all been spent before
When I reach for it
I can sense it in my hand
and when I try to grasp it it’s like sand – or water through my hopeful fingers
This just won’t hold – hold
This just won’t hold – hold
There’s something so half-full about us
we get so little but what we get it tastes so much
we’re always longing for more
Is this the end of the thread?
the thread that led me to loose my head over something that started with wonder
This just won’t hold – hold…
And even if a butterfly lives a hundred years
Or the stream of water turns around in the rivers
You and me – we’ll still be the same
You and me – we’ll still be the same
I drove for miles in a city trance,
I came to ask for a second chance,
But I won’t dance, no I won’t dance. I came for miles on a broken wheel,
I came to see whether love can heal,
But I won’t kneel, no I won’t kneel ‘Cause I can’t bend, can’t hold,
Can’t lend, can’t fold,
Can’t lose, won’t cry,
Can’t choose ’cause I know why. I, I want to always be with you,
What’s wrong to tell you what I knew,
‘Cause I know, I know I’m a slave to lonely pride,
I belong to all that I’ve been through. I drove for miles in a city trance,
I came to ask for a second chance,
But I won’t dance, no I won’t dance.
I came for miles on a broken wheel,
I came to see whether love can heal,
But I won’t kneel, no I won’t kneel. ‘Cause I can’t bend, can’t hold,
Can’t dance, can’t fold,
I get close and get scared,
And this grows in my head.
Won’t you give me something, something to hold?
Won’t you give me something, something to hold? Won’t you give me something, something to hold?
Won’t you give me something, something to hold?
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Posted from: LE2 0JE, UKI may hesitate, to name you as a swan
That glides around the river bend
Enchants us, and is gone
Or if I did Then I could only do it once
For repetition in a love song
Will only make it seem too long
For heaven is a metaphor
The lovers of the world reach for
And truly, you may find the occasional angel
But mostly when we get up there
Far above the city air
All we have for company
Is crows, ravens and rooks
I may hesitate to say that you’re the one
When others came before you
And more may follow on
Or if I do Then it’s a lie I won’t repeat
Exaggeration in a love song
Will only make the truth seem weak
For heaven is a metaphor
The lovers of the world reach for
And truly, you may find the occasional angel
For mostly when we get up there
Far above the city air
All we have for company Is crows, ravens and rooks
[Sung and co-written by Kathryn Williams, this is, nevertheless, a somewhat middle-aged reflection on the virtues of serial monogamy. Features on David Rotheray’s ‘Life of Birds’ album]
