Bill Ryder-Jones
Catharine and Huskisson
I spend my mornings over on Catharine
The girls from last night are just getting in
The pubs and the bars will be open soon
But I'm so happy here
I love you the most and ghost into daydream
The dogs from downstairs started barking
Gill from next door is on nights and she’ll
She'll be fucking fuming
Baby, say you'll never go out walking alone
Sitting in the park when it’s coming on
Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catharine
Listen to the widows and then carry on
Talking with the bums of Huskisson and Catharine
Baby baby baby baby, don't you despair
I love it when you're nervous 'cause you play with your hair
Let it go before the nights get cold
And all your waters are dust
Let me go, just can't you let me go?
I just wanna be told if that's winter in your sky
Are you saving that for me?
In the night, I held your hair
As you threw shit up over yourself
And then we go walking in the morning
Catharine and Huskisson
Oh Catharine and Huskisson
Catharine and Huskisson
I spend my mornings over on Catherine, baby