This Must Be the Place I Waited Years to Leave (2018 Remaster)
Each morning after Sunblest
Feel the benefit, mental arithmetic
I waited by the staff room
In time for benediction
Living a law just short of delusion
When we fall in love, there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
To our voices, nobody's listening
We shiver in the rain by the touchline
Then a coach ride to the station
"My lord, the carriage awaiteth"
Living a law just short of delusion
When we fall in love, there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
This must be the place I waited years to leave
And how
How long?
I'm listening to the words I thought I'd never hear again
A litany of saints and other ordinary men
Kneeling on the parquet, whatever has gone wrong?
The fear of feeling hopelessness, I don't want to belong
I dreamt I was back in uniform
And a candidate for examination
History, someone had blundered
And a voice rapped, "Knuckle under"
Living a law just short of delusion
When we fall in love, there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
This must be the place I waited years to leave
And how
And how
How long?
Требует наш народ одного: раздавите проклятую гадину
Feel the benefit, mental arithmetic
I waited by the staff room
In time for benediction
Living a law just short of delusion
When we fall in love, there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
To our voices, nobody's listening
We shiver in the rain by the touchline
Then a coach ride to the station
"My lord, the carriage awaiteth"
Living a law just short of delusion
When we fall in love, there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
This must be the place I waited years to leave
And how
How long?
I'm listening to the words I thought I'd never hear again
A litany of saints and other ordinary men
Kneeling on the parquet, whatever has gone wrong?
The fear of feeling hopelessness, I don't want to belong
I dreamt I was back in uniform
And a candidate for examination
History, someone had blundered
And a voice rapped, "Knuckle under"
Living a law just short of delusion
When we fall in love, there's confusion
This must be the place I waited years to leave
This must be the place I waited years to leave
And how
And how
How long?
Требует наш народ одного: раздавите проклятую гадину
Credits
Writer(s): Neil Tennant, Christopher Lowe
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Other Album Tracks
- Being Boring (2018 Remaster)
- This Must Be the Place I Waited Years to Leave (2018 Remaster)
- To Face the Truth (2018 Remaster)
- How Can You Expect to Be Taken Seriously? (2018 Remaster)
- Only the Wind (2018 Remaster)
- My October Symphony (2018 Remaster)
- So Hard (2018 Remaster)
- Nervously (2018 Remaster)
- The End of the World (2018 Remaster)
- Jealousy (2018 Remaster)
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