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« All the people I was kissing / some are here and some are missing... »

Being Boring (et sa harpe magique)...

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I came across a cache of old photos ’cause we were never being boring

and invitations to teenage parties We had too much time to find for ourselves

‘Dress in white’ one said with quotations and we were never being boring

from someone’s wife, a famous writer We dressed up and fought then thought make amends

in the nineteen-twenties And we were never holding back or worried that

When you’re young you find inspiration time would come to an end

in anyone who’s ever gone We were always hoping that, looking back

and opened up a closing door you could always rely on a friend

She said we were never feeling bored

Now I sit with different faces

’cause we were never being boring in rented rooms and foreign places

We had too much time to find for ourselves All the people I was kissing

and we were never being boring some are here and some are missing

We dressed up and fought then thought make amends in the nineteen-nineties

And we were never holding back or worried that I never dreamt that I would get to be

time would come to an end the creature that I always meant to be

but I thought in spite of dreams

When I went I left from the station you’d be sitting somewhere here with me

with a havresac and some trepidation

Someone said if you’re not careful ’cause we were never being boring

you’ll have nothing left and nothing to care for We had too much time to find for ourselves

in the nineteen-seventies and we were never being boring

But I sat back and looking forward We dressed up and fought then thought make amends

my shoes were high and I had scored And we were never holding back or worried that

I’d bolted through a closing door time would come to an end

and I would never find myself feeling bored We were always hoping that, looking back

you could always rely on a friend

...And we were never being boring / We were never being bored / ’cause we were never being boring / We were never being bored...

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