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A catalogue of ill gotten forgoteries
Knocking at your door at nine
Tumbling down like sand castles
Your eiderdown
Slipping off your skin and mine
But something strikes
At my window one night
I awake imagining you
Standing out on the beach
With a pocket torch and a lock of hair
And not knowing what to do
There are plenty of boys in the sea
But none of them love you like me
We'll never argue, we'll never sigh
If I never see you
We can't say goodbye
The streets all muscle in with hunger
For the nights I should've slept with you
You didn't answer the phone
I drove across town through dusk
Cathedrals, museum and school
But by the time I arrived
Your room looked like you'd gone away
And were sure never to return
A pile of magazines
My letters under coffee cups
Unanswered and unconcerned
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Music In Colors
- Kiss Me With Your Mouth
- Dance Classics: Pop Edition, Volume 5
- The Ups and Downs
- Because We Love You
- The Ups and Downs: A Very Beautiful Collection
- Music in Colours
- Now That’s What I Call Music! 1985
- Some Kind of Wonderful
- Pop & Wave, Volume 7
- They Called Him Tintin
- Living in the 80s, Volume 2
- Classic Cuts Remastered, Volume 7
- School Reunion: The 80’s
- 12"/80s
- Fantastic 80s! 3
- Real Eighties: Hits plus Extended Mixes
- 20th Century Hits for a New Millennium: 1985–1989
- Now That’s What I Call Music 5