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- wykonawca: Billy Bragg
- album: William Bloke

I ought to leave enough hot water
For your morning bath, but I'd not thought
I hate to hear you talk that way
But I can't bring myself to say I'm sorry

The past is always knocking incessant
Trying to break through into the present
We have to work to keep it out
But I won't be the first to say it's over

I used to want to plant bombs at the Last Night of the Proms
But now you'll find me with the baby, in the bathroom,
With that big shell, listening for the sound of the sea

I steal a kiss from you in the supermarket
I walk you down the aisle, you fill my basket
And through it all, the stick I take Is worth it for the love we make

I used to want to plant bombs at the Last Night of the Proms
But now you'll find me with the baby, in the bathroom,
With that big shell, listening for the sound of the sea,
The baby and me

I stayed in bed, alone, uncertain
Then I met you, you drew the curtain
The sun came up, the trees began to sing
The light shone in on everything.
I love you.

The sun came up, the trees began to sing
The light shone in on everything.
I love you.

Summer Moved OnDraw The LineCalling All AngelsThat'D Be Alright
MidnightAlternative 4Faces in Picasso's NotebookAll the Small Things
True Love Tends to ForgetOxygenBRAZENHEADWho's XXXXXXX Who
Back And ForthThis Old Wound (Unreleased)Du Bist Die SonneI Only Wanna Laugh
Old FriendUn Beau Grand SlowQueen of the AirMidlife Crisis
Tomorrows CallingNight and DayRight NowBrak's Hawaiian Vacation
One Brief Shining MomentI Won't Move OverCrucibleIron Maiden
Te Lo Pido Por FavorThis Is Not HellCAREYCookie Duster
Over The RainbowTranen Der ExistenzlosigkeitSUNNY DISPOSISHPrologue
Rites of BloodEdge of SundownParty All NightNapoli
Born 2 LiveMoney Pa´QueNo Sign Of LifeTake Up Your Cross
ShootoutSomebody Should LeaveBubbleDifferent Strings
You're My No. 1