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Another Valentine (PartI)
Another valentine another port
Another rusty romance that I can’t afford
In-between Portuguese evergreens
I hear the fado fading
As you sang your sunken serenade
With your wedding ring hanging
around your neck
A picturesque poet penetrating with your
warm and worn out words
Wounds yeah wounds, now self-inflicted
or caused by you
Or her who dries inside forever
It’s alright, it’s okay, it’s just pain
Maybe I was just hoping for second refrain
Me yeah me, me and my bohemian
brown wedding gown
I would wear it down the aisle honey I do
On release night my leather jacket
was miss Mitchell blue
While you poured jenevers to lover’s old and used
I just sat in the bar and drank another case
Of you, yeah you, you who felt my
eyes as you cheated in songs
Alongside the tall one who vibrates inside forever
It’s alright, its okay, I relate
Maybe letting them go was just our biggest mistake
For the past year it’s been me, mostly me
A rolling stone running out of hills
Stuck in a polaroid still you took of me
wearing your jacket
That now sits beside them, yeah them
Your piled-up postcards of pretty men
Tell me honey, to whom will you reply to
It’s alright, it’s okay, I’ll wait
Until you pick your stamp
and tell me how you feel
I guess it’s down to him, yeah him
The new guy who didn’t know how
to intonate your guitar strings
While I took on the dangerous task of tuning
Me yeah me, a busker between
beggars and bewildered minds
Just asking for a little change
It’s alright, it’s okay, I showed up late
Lately I’ve been wondering,
did I show up at all?
I guess it’s down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
Down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
Down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
Down to him, her, them and the ones
Dreamt, drenched, sensed and discussed
When they come around to touch us
You think we can hold them all together?
It okay, I’m not alright
Cause I held tight
I found out that when I’m wanted
That’s when I tend to hide
