Flick the little moles that move Hide your face with your heavy woolen hood Don't worry chum, the wind will pick up soon
They'll be gone, we'll be free, walk on
Gulp down the salt sea air and taste the coast The land that brought you up, taught you the most And named your name, gave you chances no one knows
You're with me, climb that tree, climb on
Days go by, but I'm behind I've got to pick up my feet, keep moving There's no need to worry We're not in any hurry You, boy, are home
Rest your nose upon the cheeks of the ones you love Smell sickly sweet breath when the morning comes And you brush your thighs with your fingers and your thumbs
Drool away, count the days, till it's gone
Days go by, but I'm behind I've got to pick up my feet, keep moving There's no need to worry We're not in any hurry You, boy, are home
Back alone, like a stay at home bum You drink until you're met by midday sun And dance until your very bones are numb
At least you're free, come with me, come on
Days go by, but I'm behind I've got to pick up my feet, keep moving There's no need to worry We're not in any hurry You, boy, are home
Days go by, but I'm behind I've got to pick up my feet, keep moving There's no need to worry We're not in any hurry You, boy, are home You, boy, are home You, boy, are home
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Days go by, but I'm behind I've got to pick up my feet, keep moving There's no need to worry We're not in any hurry you, boy, are home
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