"Nectar" lyrics
"Nectar"
Our letters sit on your window-sill
Yellowed by the sun
Written that time our love was in its prime
They just ran off my pen
I'm past hunger now, I couldn't eat a thing
I couldn't sit next to you
For all this sorrow the joy brings
It only shows me the truth
And we're changing
So much better than ill to swallow the pill
Of all the bitterness we gained
From that joy, I called up the boys
"Run away and hunt some fun"
Just like dividing up the crockery
We're dividing up our friends
Pour on the sorrow this joy brings
'Til only the doubts remain
And the changing
Our letters sit on your window-sill
Yellowed by the sun
Written that time our love was in its prime
They just ran off my pen
I'm past hunger now, I couldn't eat a thing
I couldn't sit next to you
For all this sorrow the joy brings
It only shows me the truth
I'm changing
I'm changing
I'm changing
I'm changing
I'm changing
I'm changing
I'm changing
Writer(s): Stuart Ashton Staples, Dickon James Hinchliffe, David Boulter, Alasdair Macaulay, Neil Timothy Fraser, Mark Anthony Stephen Colwill
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- Tindersticks Lyrics
album:
"Tindersticks" (1993)
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