[00:00.00] 作词 : Stuart Murdoch
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Stevie Jackson/Isobel Campbell/Chris Geddes/Sarah Martin/Mick Cooke/Richard Colburn/Stuart Murdoch/Stuart David/Bobby Kildea
[00:00.00] You made me forget my dreams
[00:21.60]When I woke up to you sleeping
[00:26.79]We had peace for a night at least
[00:31.98]But the trouble starts today
[00:36.24]This morning you'll say
[00:39.57]I'll see you sometime, maybe and I
[00:45.84]Fall back to uneasy sleep
[00:56.19]You made me forget my dreams
[01:01.29]I was building a space rocket
[01:06.45]With the boy who played bass guitar
[01:11.64]With the boy who's wearing flares
[01:16.26]He didn't care
[01:18.75]He lit the fuse and ran for a mile
[01:25.05]The space rocket went up in style
[01:28.98]The space rocket went up in style
[01:49.17]I'll lend you two hundred quid
[01:53.55]For a flight across the ocean
[01:59.19]Maybe things will look better there
[02:04.26]Because they couldn't be much worse
[02:08.46]Than tears and a curse
[02:11.61]For men with guns, maturing in age
[02:17.43]Will always pay a shitty wage
[02:22.56]They'll always pay a shitty wage
[02:51.21]You made me forget my dreams
[02:56.13]When I woke up to you sleeping
[03:01.41]There was blood on the sheets again
[03:06.81]And the view outside the window
[03:11.13]Of gardens in bloom
[03:14.37]Obscured by all the trouble we had
[03:20.28]I think I better make a move
[03:25.53]I think I better make a move

作词 : Stuart Murdoch
作曲 : Stevie Jackson/Isobel Campbell/Chris Geddes/Sarah Martin/Mick Cooke/Richard Colburn/Stuart Murdoch/Stuart David/Bobby Kildea
You made me forget my dreams
When I woke up to you sleeping
We had peace for a night at least
But the trouble starts today
This morning you'll say
I'll see you sometime, maybe and I
Fall back to uneasy sleep
You made me forget my dreams
I was building a space rocket
With the boy who played bass guitar
With the boy who's wearing flares
He didn't care
He lit the fuse and ran for a mile
The space rocket went up in style
The space rocket went up in style
I'll lend you two hundred quid
For a flight across the ocean
Maybe things will look better there
Because they couldn't be much worse
Than tears and a curse
For men with guns, maturing in age
Will always pay a shitty wage
They'll always pay a shitty wage
You made me forget my dreams
When I woke up to you sleeping
There was blood on the sheets again
And the view outside the window
Of gardens in bloom
Obscured by all the trouble we had
I think I better make a move
I think I better make a move