Lyrics Waverley Steps - Roddy Woomble
If
there's
no
geography
In
the
things
that
we
say
So
words
will
keep
us
locked
In
their
old-fashioned
way
Sure
we
are
held
together
by
The
experiences
we've
shared
But
it's
taken
me
Waverly
steps
to
get
there
Close
the
front
door
To
open
the
window
Let
the
light
be
mined
away
At
least
the
light
is
mine
always
But
even
the
light
will
fade
away
I
woke
up
from
this
dream
I
had
In
Washington
Square
When
the
sun
finds
its
place
On
my
skin
And
your
eyes,
they
look
down
from
a
silent
film
We're
both
breathing
smoke
like
we're
breathing
air
But
it's
taken
me
Waverly
steps
to
get
there
Close
the
front
door
To
open
the
window
Let
the
light
be
mined
away
At
least
the
light
is
mine
always
Even
when
the
light
won't
fade
away
Close
the
front
door
To
open
the
window
Let
the
light
be
mined
away
At
least
the
light
is
mine
always
Even
if
the
light
will
fade
away
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