And if they drop the bomb When I'm bowled in your fire And should the Russians come? In the Midst of the third world war
Should all our friends betray us? Are you a french kiss in the chaos? In this hard time for dreamers Are you a port in stormy season?
Or if a hurricane should hit When my wallets looking thin Or if the tories got back in And if sea-levels should rise And Sheffield's on the coastline
Should all our friends betray us? Are you a french kiss in the chaos? In this hard time for dreamers 'ave you a song for every season?
Or will you hang me out to dry, love Will you hang me out to dry, love Will you hang me out to dry, love Will you hang me out to dry, love
Should all our friends betray us? Are you a french kiss kiss in the chaos? In these hard time for dreamers Are you a port in stormy season?
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