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The Hymn For Thomas Courtney Warner
Lyricist:Hayman Darren Russell
All this land was privately owned in the late 1800's When Thomas Courtney Warner decided to build Cheap accommodation for the working classes
And, oh, those houses were pretty with their red bricks They have a restrained elegance, uncommon in most other housing That was designed before the first world war
I am happy with you Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And I can see the sunlight between your legs from a certain angle And I can see you look at other men if I turn around in time And I can hear you singing out of tune if I creep behind you When will you come home? Oh, when will you come home?
If we don't go to church, how will we save ourselves? If we don't go to bars we will surely kill ourselves The library's the place to redeem ourselves but it's, oh, so dull It's the bedroom every time
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