Faraway Lyrics - Singles - The Tossers

Well here I am again 

In a foreign town where I know no one 

On another continent 

Well it's four o'clock and I'm with someone 

That I haven't met before 

But I don't feel like I should leave 

Well I might not find the door 

Anyway the miracle's stirring me 

So play on let 'em play for me 

Just drag that bow across the string 

So play on let 'em all night long 

Oh I love to hear our gypsies songs 

Away, away, oh I'm far away from home 

Away, away, and the wonder lingers on 

Postcards, stamps, and songs 

And bottles spilled on letters long 

The wind through my own hair 

At Normandy where I wish you were 

Markets strange and surreal 

Where black eyes flash from corners dark 

The Young ones poor and infirm 

They lift their hands to your own heart 

Well I've seen this before 

Old ones come to pass 

With empty eyes bed where there's grass 

Skites with steel knuckles and knives 

Waiting for a thrity franc paradise 

Away, away, oh I'm far away from home 

Away, away, and the wonder lingers on