Letra de Local Boy In The Photograph (Live From Dakota / 2005)
There's no mistake I smell that smell It's that time of year again I can taste the air The clocks go back Railway track Something blocks the line again And the train runs late for the first timeA pebble beach We're underneath A pier just been painted red Where I heard the news for the first timeAnd all the friends lay down the flowers Sit on the banks and drink for hours Talk of the way they saw him last Local boy in the photographHe'll always be 23 Yet the train runs on and on Past the place they found his clothingThere's no mistake I smell that smell It's that time of year again I can taste the air The clocks go back Railway track Something blocks the line again And the train runs late for the first time todayAnd all the friends lay down the flowers Sit on the banks and drink for hours Talk of the way they saw him last Local boy in the photograph... today He's gone away