My life is yesterday's rain Ah, ah, ah There's a hole in the sky Ah, ah, the rain is Falling but I... Ah, ah, ah There's a hole in the sky And all the
to explode So I grab hold of the North Pole Not tryin' to meet the lost soul, at the crossroad We're bein' sucked up into the black hole Young becomes
mother A poor consumptive wretch Oh oh And then you disappeared Your gambling arrears The only thing you left behind And then the magistrate Reclaimed our small estate And my poor mother
mother A poor consumptive wretch (oh, oh) And then you disappeared Your gambling arrears The only thing you left behind And then the magistrate Reclaimed our small estate And my poor mother
So I grab hold of the North Pole Not tryin to meet the lost soul, at the crossroad We're bein sucked up into the black hole Young becomes old, mighty
the dying is easy The world shudders on Black tree against a bruised blue sky The fairground is all shabby and silent Red sky at night Red sky
my mother A poor consumptive wretch (oh, oh) And then you disappeared Your gambling arrears The only thing you left behind And then the magistrate Reclaimed our small estate And my poor mother