THE FEET ALBUM ...is available NOW. To pre-order your FREE copy, please email your postal address to: feetalbum@fsmail.net The words... for Noah you've got hands to make potato print paintings of your Dad fingers to pick flowers for your Mum feet to push the pedals on getaways when you've been bad and toes to wriggle in the sun I love you more than I can say... ...my blue eyed boy you've got lips to blow kisses to the girl in your class and teeth to chew the days the postman brings a smile all smudged with summer and bicycle stuck on 'fast' and a heart where you can keep everything I love you more than I can say... ...my blue eyed boy... ...my brown eyed girl blue dress blue dress mirror the sky you're the sweetest the best day of my life forever used to scare me now it's not enough to hold this love blue dress mirror the sky even if we lived longer than the world and watched the street where we met exploding into stars it's still not enough time to show the beating of a heart blue dress mirror the sky you bring nothingless the best day of my life forever used to scare me now it's not enough to hold this love blue dress mirror the sky promise me you'll stay 'til all the clocks wear down and in the street where we met we'll dance to sad guitars and I will do my best to show you, you are all my heart blue dress mirror the sea you're the sweetest only one for me... sucker kisses this is your day I made it for you I fitted all the pieces sucker kisses for glue the time you cried when trumpets played swept the sorrow from dawn parades and the stars spun like catherine wheels the way you are, the way I feel I wish I had a four leaf clover everytime you knock me over I wish I had a storybook for everytime the planets shook this is your day I made it for you you've waited too long my love is true "you can't say that" you said to me as I melted on the chiming quay in a circle of marigolds the way you are, the heart you hold I wish I had a four leaf clover everytime you knock me over wish I had a wishing well for everytime I tripped and fell this is your day I made it for you I caught all the fishes sucker kisses so blue eurostar "it's a weird and wonderful place" were the first words from your lips confetti fell from your sleeve all your magic tricks you sleeping on my shoulder a shooting star below the sea the sweet trembling that you're feeling is how it feels with you next to me and I knew it the moment I met you you were crying on Gare du Nord in the time it took to catch my breath you made sense of it all thank you for letting me tag along with you for good in paris so drunk on you I caught a ball came falling from the birds kept warm inside you'd wrapped a kiss with these fragile words "will you always hold me? and never let me go? will you always love me true? for I love you so..." Notre Dame you in my arms dreamer of my dreams throw faces back at gargoyles that try to come in-between "will you always love me... lift me high on your big wheels this love and vertigo we feel yeah, I think this could be quite a day your Metro lips are warm and sweet trumpets scream under city streets yeah, I think this could be quite a day so drunk on you under Sacre Coeur you pushed fire through my heart ten million tiny windows that people call the stars "will you always love me... I lay these words in a sparklebox to give you in years to come when we go back to Paris and I hold you and I love you in the setting sun metro (instrumental) chambre trente sept la fille la plus belle ŕ Paris est rentré avec moi dans la chambre trente sept mon petit coeur je l'aime plus chaque heure je l'aime plus chaque heure la fille la plus belle ŕ Paris elle porte ma chemise dans la chambre trente sept mon petit coeur je l'aime plus chaque heure je l'aime plus chaque heure sugarglass I was waiting for you by the hole in the fence you were a little late a little overdressed for someone like me with no laces or tie there's a bird in your hair and a sparkle in your eye you tell me you're not sure where to start it breaks my heart like sugarglass we played double dare down by the waves the lights of fishing boats and a love that can save kissed in the bandstand we were missing at school an hour on the waltzers couldn't come close to you you tell me you're not sure where to start it breaks my heart like sugarglass all my life I waited to play my part I hold your heart like sugarglass new home let's build a place for us... peanut butter and guitar strings bubble bath where I'll sing of candle clouds around your bed jingle bells inside your head mutant pillows and hot dog stews tiptoe round your morning mood the happy noise falling up the stairs the drunken clock you repaired and drink for when we're dry as bones scream hello to our new home bubblegirl, you're a calamity the burning pillow catastrophe belly laugh 'til we explode you little sparkler I love you so through the blizzard we find the windmill house you wore Bright Star we made our vows of everlasting Hollywood kisses days off sick and carpet blisters and drink for when ... there is no past there is no pain just you and me in the diamond rain there is no past there are no tears just you and me a shimmering career oh Sara I've gone upside down let's sit up late and discuss the brown the grilling machine cordon bleu fell over your case fell over you and drink for when... there is no past... noah and the robot trousers (instrumental) the Grange paint your toes and be my bride been looking for you in-between the tides collecting shells to buy you the moon and bring it to you in your lonely room meet me in the Grange at half past three carve your heart on a climbing tree this world that turns for just we two I'll be shooting holes in the sun for you pin your curls and be my bride been looking for you in the sky tonight followed the glow of your cigarette oh I've missed you though we've never met meet me in the Grange... across the rooftops down all my days when I first saw your face said "come inside where it's safe & warm" who'd have thought everything could depend on a butterfly wing? you shook my soul like a summer storm pucker up and be my bride been looking for you all this time picking up stones and nosing though leaves wish I'd known you were looking for me meet me in the Grange, are you running late? well, burst your heart on a playground gate this world that turns for just we two meet me in the Grange I'll be looking for you All words © and (p) upholstermusic 2006
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