Lirik Lagu Another Murder of a Day - Tony Banks
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She dreams china white behind her eyes of china blueHer future wrapped in velvet and her memories wrapped in warm cottonwool
And the coffee groundsare burying the hours that she killedin another murder of a day
Her patience starts to crumblelike a rock that turns to sandand time breaks down to secondswhen you're waiting, waiting on a man, waiting on a man
She's checking out the doorway while she's checking out the guyWhose drunk imagination is climbing up the ladder of her silk clad thigh
And the cigarettesare burning up the hours that she killedin another murder of a day
Her patience starts to crumblelike a rock that turns to sandand time breaks down to secondswhen you're waiting, waiting on a man, waiting on a man, waiting on aman
It seems so long since yesterdayThe time goes by so slowWhen you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show
She shivers in a cold sweat that she's trying to ignore,As she wraps her shaking fingers round the loose change by the phone,She needs him more than she'll admit and more than others need to know,She hopes the knots that tie her stomach are only butterflies,The time goes by so slowWhen you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show.
She prays that no one pays attentionAs she punches out the call,As she fumbles with the numberThat the panic still doesn't show,She prays the lights stay green all nightShe prays the traffic doesn't slow,And that the knots that tie her stomach are only butterflies,
Only butterflies, fly by every dayWhile you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show
There he stands behind the door,She reaches for her coat to go,And she wanders away in a dreamShe wanders away to a dream
She threads her way home through the neon washed alleywaysShe flirts with the shadows and skirts round the victimsOf a night that
And the coffee groundsare burying the hours that she killedin another murder of a day
Her patience starts to crumblelike a rock that turns to sandand time breaks down to secondswhen you're waiting, waiting on a man, waiting on a man
She's checking out the doorway while she's checking out the guyWhose drunk imagination is climbing up the ladder of her silk clad thigh
And the cigarettesare burning up the hours that she killedin another murder of a day
Her patience starts to crumblelike a rock that turns to sandand time breaks down to secondswhen you're waiting, waiting on a man, waiting on a man, waiting on aman
It seems so long since yesterdayThe time goes by so slowWhen you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show
She shivers in a cold sweat that she's trying to ignore,As she wraps her shaking fingers round the loose change by the phone,She needs him more than she'll admit and more than others need to know,She hopes the knots that tie her stomach are only butterflies,The time goes by so slowWhen you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show.
She prays that no one pays attentionAs she punches out the call,As she fumbles with the numberThat the panic still doesn't show,She prays the lights stay green all nightShe prays the traffic doesn't slow,And that the knots that tie her stomach are only butterflies,
Only butterflies, fly by every dayWhile you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show
There he stands behind the door,She reaches for her coat to go,And she wanders away in a dreamShe wanders away to a dream
She threads her way home through the neon washed alleywaysShe flirts with the shadows and skirts round the victimsOf a night that
