Deacon Blue And Ricky Ross A Week In Politics (is A Long Time) Lyrics

A Week In Politics (is A Long Time) Lyrics

(undiscovered kingdom)

 

 In a windy street in a bitter morning

 A seagull flies into a fire of blazing sun

 In the minutes after midnight

 When humans let go

 Only cat and litter move without fear

 

 Undiscovered kingdom

 

 Underneath an awful stern

 Above dark dock water

 And anchor hangs wounded from a ragged body

 In a seething pub at midday

 A boy has lost his way

 From a hundred empty faces

 A hundred gazes glare

 

 Undiscovered kingdom

 

 Sometimes i touch

 Sometimes i see

 Sometimes i feel

 Sometimes i really know

 

 Undicovered kingdom

 

 In an angry alley

 The paints been left to run

 From a daubed swastika on an abandoned vw

 A cathedral door is opened

 A woman wipes away a tear

 Sunlight streams in

 As a priest puts out a brief candle

 

 Undiscovered kingdom