| [00:15.40] |
There's no mistake, I smell that smell |
| [00:18.41] |
It's that time of year again, |
| [00:22.28] |
I can taste the air |
| [00:29.22] |
The clocks go back, railway track |
| [00:33.15] |
Something blocks the line again |
| [00:36.95] |
And the train runs late for the first time |
| [00:51.64] |
A pebble beach, we're underneath, |
| [00:55.19] |
a pier that's just been painted red |
| [00:58.94] |
Where I heard the news for the first time |
| [01:06.32] |
And all the friends lay down the flowers |
| [01:09.70] |
Sit on the banks and drink for hours |
| [01:13.52] |
Talk of the way they saw him last |
| [01:17.47] |
Local boy in the photograph today |
| [01:24.02] |
He'll always be 23, |
| [01:32.45] |
yet the train runs on and on |
| [01:36.44] |
Past the place they found his clothing |
| [01:44.27] |
There's no mistake, I smell that smell |
| [02:01.35] |
It's that time of year again, |
| [02:05.85] |
I can taste the air |
| [02:12.27] |
The clocks go back, railway track |
| [02:14.83] |
Something blocks the line again |
| [02:19.95] |
And the train runs late for the first time today |
| [02:30.49] |
And all the friends lay down the flowers |
| [02:34.05] |
Sit on the banks and drink for hours |
| [02:37.61] |
Talk of the way they saw him last |
| [02:41.66] |
Local boy in the photograph today |
