| Song | The Shipping Forecast |
| Artist | Big Big Train |
| Album | English Boy Wonders |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| She made a starshape | |
| on the ground | |
| drew me up with marmite fingers. | |
| She was the most English of girls | |
| hair hung straight to pretty curls. | |
| Ducking for froth with the end of her nose. | |
| Harry Nillson poured out on a cartridge. | |
| It starts to rain. | |
| All our wishes came unstuck | |
| all that we wanted. | |
| There’s truth in travellers’ tales | |
| there was this girl. | |
| In the summer I’ll be boring them | |
| both with castles | |
| when we’re apart. | |
| All our wishes came unstuck | |
| all that we wanted. | |
| I have been there | |
| spinning with the payload | |
| “It’s a bomb dear – | |
| elbows off the table.” | |
| One by one cloudless and starry | |
| age of reason sheer weight of numbers. | |
| Took the path to the top of the hill | |
| stopping for breath | |
| stopping for holding on. | |
| Where do we go from here | |
| right to the end | |
| right to the end of the sky. | |
| The older I get the less it makes sense | |
| the colder I get. | |
| When you are there | |
| it starts to make a little bit of sense. | |
| When you’re not around | |
| it doesn’t make any sense anymore. | |
| It’s all fallen down. | |
| Vespasian brought his legion here | |
| now it’s all fallen down. | |
| Vespasian brought his people round | |
| now it’s all fallen down. | |
| Within the circle of a Kathryn wheel | |
| that starts to burn and turn | |
| away from here. |
| She made a starshape | |
| on the ground | |
| drew me up with marmite fingers. | |
| She was the most English of girls | |
| hair hung straight to pretty curls. | |
| Ducking for froth with the end of her nose. | |
| Harry Nillson poured out on a cartridge. | |
| It starts to rain. | |
| All our wishes came unstuck | |
| all that we wanted. | |
| There' s truth in travellers' tales | |
| there was this girl. | |
| In the summer I' ll be boring them | |
| both with castles | |
| when we' re apart. | |
| All our wishes came unstuck | |
| all that we wanted. | |
| I have been there | |
| spinning with the payload | |
| " It' s a bomb dear | |
| elbows off the table." | |
| One by one cloudless and starry | |
| age of reason sheer weight of numbers. | |
| Took the path to the top of the hill | |
| stopping for breath | |
| stopping for holding on. | |
| Where do we go from here | |
| right to the end | |
| right to the end of the sky. | |
| The older I get the less it makes sense | |
| the colder I get. | |
| When you are there | |
| it starts to make a little bit of sense. | |
| When you' re not around | |
| it doesn' t make any sense anymore. | |
| It' s all fallen down. | |
| Vespasian brought his legion here | |
| now it' s all fallen down. | |
| Vespasian brought his people round | |
| now it' s all fallen down. | |
| Within the circle of a Kathryn wheel | |
| that starts to burn and turn | |
| away from here. |
| She made a starshape | |
| on the ground | |
| drew me up with marmite fingers. | |
| She was the most English of girls | |
| hair hung straight to pretty curls. | |
| Ducking for froth with the end of her nose. | |
| Harry Nillson poured out on a cartridge. | |
| It starts to rain. | |
| All our wishes came unstuck | |
| all that we wanted. | |
| There' s truth in travellers' tales | |
| there was this girl. | |
| In the summer I' ll be boring them | |
| both with castles | |
| when we' re apart. | |
| All our wishes came unstuck | |
| all that we wanted. | |
| I have been there | |
| spinning with the payload | |
| " It' s a bomb dear | |
| elbows off the table." | |
| One by one cloudless and starry | |
| age of reason sheer weight of numbers. | |
| Took the path to the top of the hill | |
| stopping for breath | |
| stopping for holding on. | |
| Where do we go from here | |
| right to the end | |
| right to the end of the sky. | |
| The older I get the less it makes sense | |
| the colder I get. | |
| When you are there | |
| it starts to make a little bit of sense. | |
| When you' re not around | |
| it doesn' t make any sense anymore. | |
| It' s all fallen down. | |
| Vespasian brought his legion here | |
| now it' s all fallen down. | |
| Vespasian brought his people round | |
| now it' s all fallen down. | |
| Within the circle of a Kathryn wheel | |
| that starts to burn and turn | |
| away from here. |