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and i know he won t come again
The room is cold and he is scared, celery and sunday tea
and we re in bed playing guessing games
Outside in the hall the old dog growls, how could we know you d only took a walk
Pausing in the hall and at the door, until we re in bed then she s alone Here, until we re in bed then she s alone
And you re not there, and i know he won t come again
Sunshine s dying flicker on grey stone walls, there is no need to explain, celery and sunday tea
and i know he won t come again
celery and sunday tea
outside in the hall the old dog growls
There is no need to explain, footsteps down the stairs and at the door McTell, pausing in the hall and at the door
Just us three, sunshine s dying flicker on grey stone walls McTell, just us three
the room is cold and he is scared
Footsteps down the stairs and at the door, and we are sent away Daddy's, outside in the hall the old dog growls
Until we re in bed then she s alone, pausing in the hall and at the door Daddy's, celery and sunday tea
Pausing in the hall and at the door, for there are things they have to say
It is nicer here, cos i know daddy s here, pausing in the hall and at the door
Just us three, sunshine s dying flicker on grey stone walls, how could we know you d only took a walk
And we re in bed playing guessing games, and we re in bed playing guessing games Daddy's, cos i know daddy s here
celery and sunday tea
Celery and sunday tea, and we re in bed playing guessing games
Sunshine s dying flicker on grey stone walls, sunshine s dying flicker on grey stone walls
Footsteps down the stairs and at the door, i can tell that he s there, how could we know you d only took a walk
And we re in bed playing guessing games, and we are sent away, celery and sunday tea
sunshine s dying flicker on grey stone walls
The room is cold and he is scared, just us three, celery and sunday tea
and we re in bed playing guessing games
for there are things they have to say
how could we know you d only took a walk
Celery and sunday tea, footsteps down the stairs and at the door, footsteps down the stairs and at the door
To a neighbour for a quiet talk, making plans Here, i can tell that he s there
Making plans, for there are things they have to say Here, telling stories
just us three
And i know he won t come again, outside in the hall the old dog growls, celery and sunday tea
Sunshine s dying flicker on grey stone walls, and you re not there, and you re not there
how could we know you d only took a walk
and that means she ll be glad