pram - 60 years of telephoney lyrics
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our rocket ships are crumbling
they stand at the end of the garden
stranded in self reproach
it was safer to stay at home
and i find i always say that i’ll wait until tomorrow
pin my hopes up by the back door, ’til the day after tomorrow
our paper planes fell in the stream
we always lived in the future
built our hopes on telephones and cars
but somehow never went further
and i find i always say that i’ll wait until tomorrow
pin my hopes up by the back door, ’til the day after tomorrow
my sheets are drying in the wind
they make thе white flags of surrender
i havе decided to stay home
and look for happiness in routines
and i find i always say that i’ll wait until tomorrow
pin my hopes up by the back door, ’til the day after tomorrow
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