There's gonna be some trouble. A whole house will need re-building. And everyone I love in the house. Will recline on an analyst's couch. quite soon. Your Father cracks a joke. And in the usual way. Empties the room. Tell all of my friends. (I don't have too many. Just some rain-coated lovers' puny brothers). Dallow Spicer Pinkie Cubitt. Rush to danger. Wind up nowhere. Patric Doonan - raised to wait. I'm tired again I've tried again and. Now my heart is full. Now my heart is full. And I just can't explain. So I won't even try to. Dallow Spicer Pinkie Cubitt. Every jammy Stressford poet. Loafing oafs in all-night chemists. Loafing oafs in all-night chemists. Underact - express depression. Ah but Bunnie I loved you. I was tired again. I've tried again and. Now my heart is full. Now my heart is full. And I just can't explain. So I won't even try to. Could you pass by ?. Could you pass by ?. Could you pass by ?. Could you pass by ?. Could you pass by ?. Oh .... Now my heart is full. Now my heart is full. And I just can't explain. So ... slow .... Slow ... slow ... slow ... slow ... slow ...