Ruthy said, 
"he's gone away on a short holiday"
but something in her eyes says he might be a while...
'On Holiday'.

Holiday (demo)

All these days, no one knows.
She follows me round, where ever I go.
Now you can say, what I don't know.
You know it all,
I know fuck all.

Rainy Days (demo)

We were breaking up our crockery collection, & tearing our photos in half.
Splitin up our record collection, deciding who gets to keep the cat.

Honey my eyes were closed, and your fingers were crossed behind your back I suppose.

My Eyes Closed

Country Heir

When I open my mouth these words come rollin' on out...
When I opened my mouth these words came fallin' on out...
And I wonder round the house thinkin' about all the things that I can do without...
Like your love. 
Your Love. Your Love.

Your Love / My Mouth

Words & Music by Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray.
Original recording can be found on 'Welcome To The Beautiful South'
(c) 1989 GO! Records Ltd.

From Under The Covers (Beautiful South Cover)

   'We Must Find Love'
          Presents... 
        'Sinking Ships' 
care of Craig Marchington.
                x

Sinking Ships

Tonight  
Another hit by ‘We Must Find Love’


G                                               D
Did you ever get pins and needles in your heels? 

                Am                                          C                                        D
Did you ever feel that dip in your heart when the blood congeals?

                        G                                                              D
Because my hands are getting sweaty and my brow is firmly furrowed

        Am                                                                                C                D
I’ve begged and I have stole, so I might as well borrow, this time


          G                                          D
Well darling I’ll turn out the lights 

                                                           Am
And I’ll hide myself from your sights

                                               C                        D
And I doubt if I’ll get the etiquette right

             G                                                                      D
But before the morning comes and we are through

       Am                                        C                     D          G
I’ll warn you somehow, I’ll want to hold you, tonight



Those faces hunt and haunt me in every refrain
Jumping out of the screen and into my brain
With her I’m at the point of going insane
So at the risk of my pride I’ll say it once again

Darling I’ll turn out the lights
I’ll hide myself from your sights
But before the morning comes and we are through
I’ll want to hold you tonight



Craig Marchington 2012.

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