The Golden Calf

Prefab Sprout

Composición de: Paddy McAloon
Once upon a time I stalked the streets on raining evenings
 When the distant sea blended with the sky
 Past Coliseum's filled with brass on pavements carved from toasted glass
 I carried in my heart a word or two
 
 You dashing horseman all gone away
 Left you a stable bill to pay
 And now the golden calf has turned to clay
 All my feelings dressed in gloves
 Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love
 White and open-necked you would still play
 
 I'd resort to sleepwalking to catch the mood that fills the sails
 With harvest nets and tides don't ever bring
 But every night was Halloween, and every friend fell in between
 And how capricious nature ruled my mind
 
 You dashing horseman all gone away
 Left you a stable bill to pay
 And now the golden calf has turned to clay
 All my feelings dressed in gloves
 Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love
 White and open-necked you would still play
 
 Once upon a time I stalked the streets on raining evenings
 When the distant sea blended with the sky
 Past Coliseum's filled with brass on pavements carved from toasted glass
 I carried in my heart a word or two
 
 But you would always make me see today
 
 You dashing horseman all gone away
 Left you a stable bill to pay
 And now the golden calf has turned to clay
 All my feelings dressed in gloves
 Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love
 White and open-necked you would still play
 
 I sound so different these days, I barely can believe I'm here
 If I didn't know better, I would swear I was someone else
 Lord I can't believe, I don't believe I'm me
 But who on earth could I be ?
 
 You dashing horseman all gone away
 Left you a stable bill to pay
 And now the golden calf has turned to clay
 All my feelings dressed in gloves
 Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love
 White and open-necked you would still play
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