[00:07.53]I was sorry for the pain and the worry
[00:09.83]and the first hand words of the man from the quarry
[00:12.35]who won’t take money to pay his rent for a while
[00:16.58]So I want to borrow out a knife
[00:19.66]to hollow out a skin to give him at the shop tomorrow
[00:22.27]but the window’s covered with a page of the Saturday Sun
[00:26.84]It was only a matter of time till the hands on the tourniquet dried
[00:31.72]with the pain and the pressure relieved the feeling under her knees
[00:36.40]was going by the hour until she could be received
[00:44.44]
[00:46.21]I was sorry for the pain and hurried
[00:48.60]with the grass snake photos all the way from the quarry
[00:50.98]And the first road way for a car that was wandering round
[00:55.53]The day was shattered but she said what mattered
[00:58.33]were the grease stains all around the seat we sat her
[01:00.71]and I wished that time we’d driven to the Mornington side
[01:05.33]It was only a matter of time till the hands on the tourniquet dried
[01:10.21]with the pain and the pressure relieved the feeling under her knees
[01:14.94]was going by the hour until she could be received
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