Late - The Tossers

It’s oh so late, are you asleep?

There’s not a sound, so it’s time for me to dream

The window pane, late city scenes

So far away from where I was weaned

There was a girl so long ago

All through the park at night we go

All just as late as it is now

Two discontented, a young one’s vow

I’m here for you, only to adore you

You mean everything to me

And you’re with me wherever I go

And I miss you everywhere I go

Well, goodbye to old friends

I watched you go

From where I sit now, I still say hello

All the memories gone by, those that I couldn’t call

An eternal divide, the distance too long

Dead as a mackerel

Dead as a door

Dead as a nail, but never a bore

Always good for a laugh

Always good for a shout

Always good for a memory when the lights are out