Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Southernmost , by - The Lucksmiths. Song from the album Where Were We?, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 28.02.2002
Record label: Lost and Lonesome
Song language: English
Southernmost |
| Weekends away: |
| These were the happiest days |
| Ill with thrill of the chase |
| They’d take a train |
| Take off Friday for the coast |
| In summer they’d go southernmost |
| Where the sky was swimming pool blue |
| And the swimming pool was too |
| And every single weekend |
| They’d dive in at the deep end |
| And come Monday morning |
| Their skin still smelled like chlorine |
| Remember when forever seemed just fine |
| Seen through glasses of rose-coloured wine? |
| They’d sit up all night talking |
| Now she’s sound asleep to the sound of his walkman |
| And every single weekend |
| The divide between them deepens |
| A curse across the kitchen |
| He might still be within spitting distance |
| There’s only one way to find out… |
| Take heart |
| Take a train |
| To the coast |
| Take heart |
| Take a train |
| Southernmost |
| Take heart |