Suzanne Vega - In Liverpool Lyrics

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In liverpool on sunday

No traffic on the avenue

The light is pale and thin like you

No sound down in this part of town

Except for the boy in the belfry he's crazy he's throwing himself

Down from the top of the tower like a hunchback in heaven

He's ringing the bells in the church for the last half an hour

And he sounds like he's missing something or someone

That he knows he can't have now and if he isn't i certainly am

Homesick for a clock that told the same time

Sometimes you made no sense to me

If you lie on the ground in somebody's arms

You'll probably swallow some of their history

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And the boy in the belfry he's crazy he's throwing himself

Down from the top of the tower like a hunchback in heaven

He's ringing the bells in the church for the last half an hour

And he sounds like he's missing something or someone

That he knows he can't have now and if he isn't i certainly am

I'll be the girl who sings for my supper

You'll be the monk whose forehead is high

He'll be the man who's already working

Spreading a memory all through the sky

In liverpool on sunday no reason to even remember you now

Except for the boy in the belfry he's crazy he's throwing himself

Down from the top of the tower like a hunchback in heaven

He's ringing the bells in the church for the last half an hour

And he sounds like he's missing something or someone

That he knows he can't have now and if he isn't i certainly am

In liverpool

In liverpool

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