Tuesday On Hope Street |
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6th March 2002 | ||||||
Hazy lazy faintly shady Weary from another day Crumpled suits and tired eyes Homewards to the other life Daisy off out to the bingo Best bonnet and floral dress Bus pass grasped and at the ready Meeting Mabel weekly treat Crazy Dave out on the pull Trying to forget himself Tarty Trish spent hours in her room Putting on make-up and brushing her hair But they all died that night With 'if only' on their lips Dazzled by the lightning flash And when the night enveloped them They slept beneath a blanket of ash |