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letra de strangers and stragglers (blood v) - witches of warboys

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only son abandoned, he was just to wild
slept under bags at schools and always got in fights
veronica gave chris a choice and told him to be brave
he found his way but struggled to communicate

christopher would ride the 18th through
pack his bag and find that he has nothing left to lose
the coldest night, the most awful bitter breeze
arrived downunder, 2548 by the sea

chris always felt that there was a twist
he worked the nights in bars and served the drinks to fish
built a boat-shed sitting by the lake
he hoped his olds would visit but they stayed away
he complained that no-one called or answered him
i see that he wasn’t ripe for listening
tumbling in his terrifying moods
you better run away he won’t remember you

he spent time with his dog
a german shepherd pup he called skip
he’d read him peter pan and then dream of neverland
so he went out and punched on with the captain of the reds
he only fought a mast, his boat was filled with gl-ss
wasted, sailing round the town, screaming dressed up in rage

although that christopher’s adventures hurt him bad
he’d meet a girl and then one june become a dad
a green eyed boy always orchestrating crime
chris wouldn’t mind because he’s also done some time

veronica hoped chris would ditch the pills
that he’d get tired of scr-pping and would learn to chill
one day in a fight he pulled a punch
he telephoned his mum, at last he took the plunge
they spoke for hours, trading stories, it got late
she said aren’t you sweet my boy, would you come stay
the softest joy of love inside a soul
expanding in a sea of love he wished to know

- witches of warboys

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