The Preachers - Fictional Lover | Текст песни

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Oh it's a concern of mine,
It appears this love you talk of does not exist
That it's just a passing comment
of no significance

So on you go breathing deeply,
breathing slow
Your eyes washing away your understanding that there's a need for
Contemplating your verbal gutterwash that's forever floating free

Well it's listening, that needs to be said
This understanding will take you to bed
But like the crow sweeps so low
Under the radar, under the radar you shall go

But won't you find on this clear blue night
Oh, it's this great beyond
It's this clear blue song

A bread and butter wedding is all we needed to keep
To keep this life at ease;
But all we can gamble for now
Is a day when we're not crawling on our knees

And it's child's play
An action to the reaction - it's so juvenile and cute
And it comes at a time now where we function like the obsolete

It's a day when we feel more alive than the lives that we lead
But it's come to a point where it's all too much
It's so hard to believe

But won't you find on this clear blue night
Oh, it's this great beyond
It's this clear blue song

But it's from this fictional lover from whom we've both come to see
They tell us it's gone too far and the situation is something that's too hard to read

But in the end I'll see...

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