Patrick Wolf Bluebell Lyrics

Down in the park and the lust of the light
Among the stray dogs and families
I smell the bonfires
And watch the bombs

Fireworks burst above the trees
And to pillows of white cloud And another year has gone

Now it is the fifth of November
I lock the doors and swallow the key
And draw the curtains
Closed forever, forever

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