The other place
Heaven is a little time spent in the other place, an hour or two relaxing in the other place.
Songwriter / music industry
Heaven is a little time spent in the other place, an hour or two relaxing in the other place.
Verse 1 We used to be good friends before we were lovers, for me you’d say, maybe, you’d forsake all
Step into the street, step into the night, where rain hammers down and mirrors white light.
aka (London never will be) Nashville Tennessee London never will be Nashville, Tennessee, the Birmingham in Alabam’ is not the one
If a lover lets you down so you cry until you drown and you have to hang up once again that
I feel your loss more keenly now, a depth of emotion heightened somehow, by the smallest of things that happen
He looks like Ian Rush done up like Bobby Crush and when he laughs he laughs a lot like Basil
Verse Mary shuts her door, walks back down the hall, sits in the kitchen there and stares at the wall.