Birds Of Tokyo Boy
My father was a giant In his arms I could leave the earth behind My mother held a voice Of reassurance That everything was fine My memory's a vault It plays against me Selection is the game It's been so long since I remember days When the sun would never fade
Even on cold days My door's always open Where grey is enough light To colour my world
I've a memory Of a little boy Who you'd like to meet He could do anything I've been missing him Hope he's been missing me All these years
Someone caught my eye And I noticed a face I recognize So good to see you back Let's hear your stories I'd be glad to share you mine
Even on cold days My door's always open Where grey is enough light To colour my world
I've a memory Of a little boy Who you'd like to meet He could do anything I've been missing him Hope he's been missing me All these years [x2]
I must say how It's so good to see you Will you stay long I could use a minute
