| [00:29.24] |
A winter wind blows, in from the north, |
| [00:40.29] |
Scratches your spine, cold like the forth. |
| [00:50.71] |
But you're a long way from home, |
| [00:55.52] |
Through the dark we tiptoe, |
| [01:00.85] |
The hospital looms, as we walk fleet road. |
| [02:17.54][01:14.03] |
Hold your tongue, |
| [02:22.56][01:19.07] |
Swallow your venom, |
| [02:28.00][01:24.50] |
You're too young, |
| [02:32.98][01:29.47] |
Hold your tongue. |
| [01:53.58] |
No push and no shove, |
| [01:58.70] |
Spit your verbal mace, |
| [02:04.03] |
Hate can turn to love not |
| [02:09.61] |
this for this human race, |
| [02:13.43] |
Ohhhh!!! |
| [02:38.93] |
Hold your tongue, (my heart...) |
| [02:43.56] |
Swallow your venom, (will explode) |
| [02:48.77] |
You're too young, (as we walk...) |
| [02:53.93] |
Hold your tongue. (...the fleet road) |
