Bin Night Songtext
von Peter Capaldi
Bin Night Songtext
Did you hear me put the bins out?
I′m sorry that you woke
There's nothin′ here to worry 'bout
So let your sweet eyes close
D'you hear the sleeper passin′?
Goin′ up to see your gran
Rock and rollin' up to Scotland
Like you here in my arms
I hope that you′ll remember me
Maybe when you hear the sound
Of the sleeper rock and rollin' in the distance
Or when bin night, bin night comes around
Can you hear the street lamps hummin′?
They're singin′ you a song
Sendin' you to dreamland
Wish I could come along
When you're into heavy metal
And drivin′ everyone insane
I know you′ll be a good boy
And forgive me in the end
I hope that you'll remember me
Maybe when you hear the sound
Of the sleeper rock and rollin′ in the distance
Or when bin night, bin night comes around
Special needs in the swing park
We're all just hangin′ on
I thought that I was doin' good
But I couldn′t be more wrong
So I won't take you to the footie
Or see you playin' in your band
But there′s forever in this moment
Tiny fingers in my hand
I hope that you′ll remember me
Maybe when you hear the sound
Of the sleeper rock and rollin' up to Scotland
Or when bin night, bin night comes around
I′m sorry that you woke
There's nothin′ here to worry 'bout
So let your sweet eyes close
D'you hear the sleeper passin′?
Goin′ up to see your gran
Rock and rollin' up to Scotland
Like you here in my arms
I hope that you′ll remember me
Maybe when you hear the sound
Of the sleeper rock and rollin' in the distance
Or when bin night, bin night comes around
Can you hear the street lamps hummin′?
They're singin′ you a song
Sendin' you to dreamland
Wish I could come along
When you're into heavy metal
And drivin′ everyone insane
I know you′ll be a good boy
And forgive me in the end
I hope that you'll remember me
Maybe when you hear the sound
Of the sleeper rock and rollin′ in the distance
Or when bin night, bin night comes around
Special needs in the swing park
We're all just hangin′ on
I thought that I was doin' good
But I couldn′t be more wrong
So I won't take you to the footie
Or see you playin' in your band
But there′s forever in this moment
Tiny fingers in my hand
I hope that you′ll remember me
Maybe when you hear the sound
Of the sleeper rock and rollin' up to Scotland
Or when bin night, bin night comes around
Writer(s): Peter Capaldi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

