Letra de Harsh Times in Umberstone Covert
Geraldine, Geraldine It's just a selling plate Nobody cares Don't be so self-conscious What became of the carefree you? The one who would whistle to Throbbing Gristle through Harsh times in Umberstone Covert Scoffing at the notion Of a shoulder to cry on The very thought Of a rock to rely on Astonishing, therefore To look at you now Bitter as the gall Reaching for the mainlandI will mend you And I will tend to you Take it as read With a needle and thread When you're falling apart at the seams I will make that stitch in timeC-c-cavalcades, accolades Giddy escapades Do you recall? Cheap mischief most Tuesdays Emma Ollerhead avoids you still Sour-faced she picked out the gherkins Saw Christ in Dorothy Perkins Oh Geraldine, we were so laissez-faire Every other day was a non-sequitur Hadron Collider, who's there? Knock, knockI'll repair you, be right there for you At the end of the bed Re-upholstering your head When events are unfolding inside I'm on hand to cast your mindGeraldine, Geraldine, Geraldine Geraldine, Geraldine, Geraldine Your problems, I'll treat them as mine Tomorrow morning everything will be fine Jean Greenhowe shall grant us a pardon We'll eat Battenberg and stare at the gardenGeraldine, Geraldine, Geraldine Geraldine, Geraldine, oh Geraldine Geraldine, oh Geraldine