The Meeting Place

2011-08-06 | by XTC
Writer: Songwriters: Moulding Colin Ivor

Meet you in a secret place Scuffling in the dirt, I wait Whistle will blow, whistle will blow
Share a joke, the laughs on me When I get you on your own, we'll see Someone might hear, someone might hear
You're a working girl now You've got money of your own The meeting place, the meeting place
Strolling under grimey skies Machines that make you kiss in time Smoke on your breath, smoke on your breath
Chimney never looked so good From lying in the bracken wood Coat on the ground, coat on the ground
Take a walk down the lane We'll be late back again The meeting place, the meeting place The meeting place, the meeting place