Starling St Lyrics - Steve Kilbey

Music in starling st sounds like the wind 

Down the cafe when the daylight has thinned 

Harry and dorothy say let's begin 

You clap your hands for a jug of fine wine 

Two ugly jail-workers both ways men stare (? ) 

His house down the lane, the life he leads there 

You notice he's gone and he just doesn't care 

He claps his hands for a jug of fine wine