Broken Partings Making Strange Goodbyes

Still Don't Know What I Was Waiting For

John, I’m Only Dancing

Frightened People Hiding in Their Homes

Down on Our Words and We've Nothing to Be

And The Loving English Feet, They Walked All Over Us

Secrets Are The Things We Grow

To Exist They Need Her Connivance

Pools of Sorrow, Waves of Joy

Strawberries, Cherries and an Angel's Kiss in Spring

And Every Bottle Battled with the Reason Why

Everything is Wrong