There’s a crack in the roof, where the rain pours through. That’s the place you always decide to sit.Here, here, get me out of here. Wake me under city lights. An apple and a kiss on my ear. Fly like days. Let time erase all our mistakes.Forget past indiscretions and stolen possessions.You’re high, in the cold light.
I know the road we’re on is narrow.Along comes tomorrow, we’re gonna see the sun and with the wing of the first sparrow new light of tomorrow.
Not afraid to be lost. And if you burry me, add three feet to it. One for your sorrow, two for your sweet, three for the strange things we never forget .
And long after we’re safe, the lights will not fade...
The Walkabouts - The Lights Will Stay On (live)
The Husky Rescue - New Light of Tomorrow
Devics - City Lights
Tindersticks - Travelling Light
Placebo - In the Cold Light of Morning
The Smiths - There is a Light that Never Goes Out
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