| Awake awake you children bold
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| Take hold of all your books and fold
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| The corners, they warned us
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| A storm is coming on
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| What do you mean you’ve lost
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| Your scarlet welly boots, do y’know what they cost?
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| Wear a raincoat or it’ll soak you to the bone
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| What's it like, the children ask?
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| It’s just like falling snow, I am above you,
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| And I love you, don’t you know
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| That I’ll be with you all along, as long as you are kind
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| To those who are not strong and cannot find their scarlet welly boots
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| Cos when it’s cold
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| I’ll wrap my scarf around you
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| And when it’s hard
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| I’ll place your head into my hands
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| And when you scream that it’s not fair,
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| It’s like I’ve gone off to the coast
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| Left you behind just standing there
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| Pretending not to see your ghost
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| If only you could hear my voice
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| But you are screaming far to loud to hear me swear
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| Just because I left doesn’t mean that I’m not still there
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| I get to watch you grow up now
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| And make me proud, make all of the mistakes that make me laugh, oh darling lord how you make me laugh
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| Get drunk for me, sing louder than you’ve sung for me,
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| Grow young each time that thunder in your lungs begins to rumble at the world
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| Cos you were always strong,
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| When you were young, you’d kick things just to see if they would fall
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| They said ‘that girl she’s wrong’
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| But I’ll stick up for you, even though you haven’t got a clue, you haven't got a fucking clue
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| And I’m so proud of you
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| And when they laugh at us
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| You’ll feel my fingers down your back
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| And when you scream I’m not alright
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| And throw my picture at the wall
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| ‘You were supposed to be my light
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| And keep me safe against them all
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| How could you leave me here' you’ll scream
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| And louder, I’ll scream back to you from that unknown
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| And say
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| I know you’re strong enough to do this on your own
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| I know you’re strong enough to do this on your
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| Strong enough to do this on your
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| Strong enough to do this on your own
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| And years from now at night that storm
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| Will break, you’ll step outside to feel it shake
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| And barefoot walk across the lawn
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| You’ll miss me oh Jesus Christ you’ll miss me
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| Just much as all those years ago, and you’ll look up at the storm
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| You’ll say ‘I’ve been so scared,
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| you left me here behind, do you not care?
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| How the fuck am I supposed to carry on without you here?
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| Just when you’re about to give up every hope you have you turn around Perched by the stairs, someone’s gone and left behind
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| A brand new pair of scarlet welly boots |