Story Behind The Song
No real story.
Song Description
Lots of change.
| Song Length |
3:21 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Pop - Rock |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cross, Moving |
| Subject |
General |
Similar Artists |
Bob Dylan, The Grateful Dead |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
The gallery was opened at 9.24
you in your soviet trench-coat, opened the door
I was wondrin' what there was I could say
was saved by the laugh of me old friend Andrej
He said he was doing well up north, managing a store
you butted in and said you were a spokeswoman for the poor
you didn't seem to gel together and I knew you wouldn't last
I just wandered through that gallery avoiding broken glass
and I refrained from speaking your name
i couldn't go through it again
nor through memory lane
where I left you in your chains
that bound you by your thoughts
so bad you couldn't talk
without twisting in the rot
of those old aged chains
Remember together we changed the world, grew our hair
Andrej moved on and I, just learnt not to care
you didn't seem to gel together and I knew you wouldn't last
I just wandered through that gallery avoiding broken glass