the clientele – three month summers lyrics
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[verse 1]
three month summers
in the haunted suburbs p-ss
your tea leaves in your gl-ss
you think you’re paul verlaine
[verse 2]
helen in the rhododendrons
stole your clothes
i lost myself, i vanished in
a brief ecstatic rain
[verse 3]
autumn round the corner
with its eeriness
someone’s smoking in a hatchback
scr-w-ng on your lawn
[verse 4]
late that year i caught a glimpse
inside the trees
i cannot tell you what i saw
i was somebody else
[verse 5]
as i sing, the night is clear
the swallows fly in from nowhere
from nowhere
i never saw them before
i never saw them before
i never saw them before
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