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Letras: Jonathan David


1- Jonathan David
2- Take Your Carriage Clock And Shove It
3- The Loneliness Of A Middle-Distance Runner


Jonathan David

I know you like her
Well, I like her too
I know she likes you
It’s not as if I’m being sent off to war
There are worse things in this world

There’s still room in my wooden horse for two
I was Jonathan to your David
You’re still king

Well I thought about her
I dreamed she'd come
I'd make my escape
I thought she liked but somehow I was wrong
I know you don't want it this way

But it's ok

It's not like we'll be parted
It's not like we'll never know love
And she'll smile for you
She'll hold your hand
You'll be in love, there's no other way
And I will make it someday

Well, I know you like her
Well, I like her too
I know she likes you
It’s not as if I’m being sent off to war
There are worse things in this world

There’s still room in my wooden horse for two
I was Jonathan to your David
You’re still king

Visions of love recolected
Have we ever been true?
I know that I have
It's time for you to go
It's all in the stones that you throw
I want you to know

It's not like we'll be parted
It's not like we'll never know love
And she'll smile for you
She'll hold your hand
You'll be in love, there's no other way
And I will make it someday

People say that we'll never change
We'll never change
But I have (?)

You and her in the local newspaper
You will be married and you'll be gone
Married and you'll be gone


Take Your Carriage Clock and Shove It

Instrumental


The Loneliness Of A Middle-Distance Runner

I'll take a second of the day to think about the things that we have done this
year
The dog lies down, the pouring rain, I'm underneath the smokers' railway arch
again
The future's looking colourful
It's the colour of blood, chaos and corruption of a happy soul
A happy soul will ride in the field
Ride in the field
Ride in the field
'Til the rain dies down.

The railway ticket states the destination but it doesn't mean that we will show
There's a fork upon the line, we'll pay the guard to switch the sign, off we go
The future's looking wonderful
It's the wonder of the businessman's conspiracy to sell you wares, no one cares
Oh, you care I know
You care I know
You care I know
I forgot for a while

On a sulky afternoon spent in dispute you'll give yourself a headache, yeah
So I spend the day in stories and in dreaming of the time when we're on stage

Have you seen the loneliness of a middle distance runner,
Whens he stops the race and looks around
I like the stage, I've seen it now
I'll walk to the station
Walk to the station
Walk to the station
Won't you follow me?

Walk to the station
Walk to the station
Walk to the station
Won't you follow me?