Текст песни Honeytrap - Squeeze

The closest that I got to smart
When I was walking through the park
My first romance was in full spark
Then in my tonic suit
I took a sneaky route
Past the empty washing lines
To the sheds where all the bells would chime
I loved the suits and shiny shoes
The braces that I'd never use
And so much more than just a muse
She was my heart and soul
Like a sausage in a roll
But I couldn't stay out late
Or be flat out on the ropes again
The sun went down on all of that
I folded up the pink cravat
Behind the door, my pork pie hat
The brute back in the box
My eyes towards the gods
And she left me in a void
That I filled with brand new corduroys