Eggstone Wrong Heaven
the other day I passed the place where you work I just had to watch you you've got a wonderful way of moving your hands so easy to forget I think I stood there for hours when someone came and said she isn't one of your kind remembered that I said I was your wrong heaven ... I remember the day my blue car broke down we had to walk for miles heading back for the nearest town it gave us time to talk and you told me about your friends and I just had to laugh and I told you about the days when I worked on a ship to Perth I was your wrong heaven ... ooh, it's not a matter for my tombstone ooh, will never be you will be a rose in my memories ooh, it's not a matter for my tombstone ooh, will never be will never be, will never be I was your wrong heaven...
