PATRICK WOLF - The Sun Is Often Out
Tower bridge is closing
And all of Bermondsey's asleep
Street light walk the waters
Rising fast and dark and deep
Was your work of art so heavy that it would not let you live?
You'll be missed
Soon there'll be flowers in the river,
Tears being shed,
You'll be missed.
You'll be missed.
So life has blessed you with a gift boy,
That you've gone and thrown away
And with it your whole future
and left behind your family
They're throwing flowers in the river
Prayers are being said, you are missed.
They're throwing flowers in the river
Where your body cold was found, you are missed.
Missed.
Now I sit down here at low tide,
And I wait for the Peregrines.
Stephen, this is where i live now,
And I have overcome my demons.
I have grown out of that thinking
that would not let me live
or give.
I throw my flowers in the river
The tears have been shed, you are missed
And the poem reads,
I remember the days, they told me that
the sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out.
Why didn't you know that
the sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out.
I wish I known you better
The sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out.
Was your work of art so heavy, that it would not let you live?
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[00:06.12]PATRICK WOLF - The Sun Is Often Out
[00:18.68]Tower bridge is closing
[00:22.74]And all of Bermondsey's asleep
[00:27.74]Street light walk the waters
[00:32.00]Rising fast and dark and deep
[00:36.58]Was your work of art so heavy that it would not let you live?
[00:41.22]You'll be missed
[00:45.57]Soon there'll be flowers in the river,
[00:48.78]Tears being shed,
[00:50.73]You'll be missed.
[00:55.06]You'll be missed.
[01:08.72]So life has blessed you with a gift boy,
[01:12.98]That you've gone and thrown away
[01:18.42]And with it your whole future
[01:22.62]and left behind your family
[01:27.20]They're throwing flowers in the river
[01:30.14]Prayers are being said, you are missed.
[01:35.89]They're throwing flowers in the river
[01:38.67]Where your body cold was found, you are missed.
[01:50.17]Missed.
[01:59.49]Now I sit down here at low tide,
[02:03.79]And I wait for the Peregrines.
[02:08.27]Stephen, this is where i live now,
[02:13.08]And I have overcome my demons.
[02:17.73]I have grown out of that thinking
[02:20.07]that would not let me live
[02:21.97]or give.
[02:26.43]I throw my flowers in the river
[02:28.97]The tears have been shed, you are missed
[02:36.80]And the poem reads,
[02:38.50]I remember the days, they told me that
[02:43.64]the sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out.
[02:49.61]Why didn't you know that
[02:51.57]the sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out.
[02:57.60]I wish I known you better
[02:58.53]The sun, the sun, the sun, the sun is often out.
[03:14.54]Was your work of art so heavy, that it would not let you live?