Robyn Hitchcock
Harry’s Song
Nothing answers like the ocean
To the albatross that punctuates the sky
The sky
Pterodactyls used to hang there
Silhouetted high above the broken sea
Nothing wants you like tomorrow
Only me
Click on me to find my footsteps
Till they vanish in the ever loving greed
Nothing tortures you like how it could have been

But I don't know anything about you
No, I don't know anything about you
Anymore

She's in solitary confinement
You're just bluntly but you know your way around
Around
Nothing clings to you like laughter
All the Morton's sea birds echo high above
Nothing watches you forever
But my love

But I don't know anything about you
No, I don't know anything about you
No, I don't know anything about you
Anymore