CURL - Lastlight Serenade (1997)

Lastlight Serenade © Cloud 69 Music 1996 Words by M Daynes Music by J Love & G Albery Lastlight Serenade You were born on the outskirts of town, I was dead and you were around... Change in my pocket, Praying for rain, Waiting for summer to take us again, Drown my sorrows to a Lastlight serenade. We were caught beneath the sun, Our blood closet dawn’s swansong... Change in my pocket, Praying for rain, Waiting for summer to rush in again, Drown my sorrows to a Lastlight serenade. And watchclown hides around cornerstones, And the sound of fire recalls our homes... Change in my pocket, Heavy on sane, Longing for romance to touch me again, Dream of thunder in a Lastlight serenade.
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