Hothouse Flowers
Same Song
Hello memory I'm glad you came
This heaven always was in confusion and is still the same
Got a postcard with a picture of the land
Where you and I went walking
There's a bright evening with the sun upon the rain drenched ground
And all the shops are closed, people are going home
I remember days like this they always come
And the season turned
I hear it now, I hear this song
Same song (bring it back)
Hear it now, I hear this song
Same song (bring it back)
And we stayed in a stone wall house drinking hot tea at night
And an old lady would tell us proverbs
With a twinkle in her eye
I remember that time oh how could I forget
Covered in blue remembering you
That's it
That's it