I wish it was last SeptemberWe could lose ourselves in crowds everyday‘Cos Emaline, don’t walk in timeShe’s not the same that’s all you can say When I’ve heard enough, I tell myselfThat we’ve learnt our lessonBut I don’t want to walk away from EmalineThey’re talking nowDoes she now what they’re saying?She’s got the air, to […]

Some summers in the evening after six or soI walk on down the hill and maybe buy a beerI think about my friendsSometimes I wish they lived out hereBut they wouldn’t dig this townNo they wouldn’t dig this townTry not to think about it, Alice Childress Try not to think about it anymoreTry not to […]