It's time we took the air I'll walk you to the door They put it in my head that you and me and no more That we've got nothing left here and there's nothing to decide They've already had way too much of my Time
I'm not going to fan the flames Or bore you to tears about the good old days No yippee aye ayes Just pack your bags I'm taking you to Camber Sands
We'll get away from this town where the pavement's stand It's the backstreet of your heart that's clogging up your veins When the rain falls down Oh the rain falls hard ThД long tale of my talk comes from a well so dark That lonДly hearts fail and lonely lovers meet By slogans on walls and the sewer crawls into the streets With the love, with the joy and the ecstasy oh the profoundness of your dreams
That time we took the air outside the county lines We took off our clothes and swam back in time We floated all the way back to â83 To forget all the pain Did you ever feel so carefree?
Oh bare are the shoulders that'll carry me when I'm older Across the quicksand of the Doggerland Put on your clothes We're heading back to Camber Sands Where I shivered I panicked for the present day And the silver that glistened every holiday The sand mirored the water and the water the sand The sea walls in the distance and Camber Sands Where lonely hearts fail and lonely lovers meet To write slogans on wall and the sewer crawls into the sea âWith the love with the joy and the ecstasyâ Oh the profoundness of your dreams
Hey that's some holiday it turned out to be You dredged up the mud along Monkey Beach You disappeared in the pastels for miles and miles Till the tide caught up with you and the Mersea Isle Where my Fortress awaits To see and breathe The road will explain The lonely music of the resolute The half light of the saddest tunes So I turned my face towards the city My heart filled with stories like relics of the past Did I drown, did I choke? Did I waltz into the dark side of yesterday?
The dark side of yesterday The dark side of yesterday
It's time we took the air I'll open up the door Don't put it in my head that you and me are no more I've packed up your bags Just give me your hand I'm taking you to Camber sands
Compositor: Bernard Joseph Butler ECAD: Obra #44360984