Letra de Get-To-Bed Birds
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A shit year ends I kiss my friends
We raise half empty glasses
To the next one
We raise half empty glasses
To the next one
And the night wears on
Not for us the usual fuss
The useless resolutions
But most a line of auld lang syne
Far away
Fireworks are exploding
And the champagne flutes are full
To overflowing
So at first light I say goodnight
And while the suburb slumbers
I stumble around the stomping ground
Past the pub they're pretty up
For all the so-called locals
And past the house
That once was ours
And here I am
Another year beginning
Half-way home with the get-to-bed birds singing
Not for us the usual fuss
The useless resolutions
But most a line of auld lang syne
Far away
Fireworks are exploding
And the champagne flutes are full
To overflowing
So at first light I say goodnight
And while the suburb slumbers
I stumble around the stomping ground
Past the pub they're pretty up
For all the so-called locals
And past the house
That once was ours
And here I am
Another year beginning
Half-way home with the get-to-bed birds singing
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