Death In Kettering

Death In Kettering

I was adrift
I was lost in space
I was divorced
From the human race
Then I saw your sweet eyes
And I fell back down
Much to my own surprise, boy
You brought me round

I was amazed
By the colour of your hair
I was entranced
Though I tried hard not to stare
Then I saw your sweet face and I
Fell back down
Much to my own disgrace, boy
You brought me round

Now they’re outside
And they’re beating at our door
Run, we can’t hide
And they’ll break me that’s for sure
But when I think of your sweet voice
It makes me drown
I really had no choice, boy
I came unwound

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