Dover Songtext
von The Take

Summoning something for separating
A solid union that′s worth re-breaking
Punches with fall to form
(A black eyed sunset)

A wide awake call to the farthest line
(Running in circulation)
A wide awake call to the finest line
(Running in circulation)

Ache to fall awake with one hand in wet sand
One hand in Dover
I span the channel
To harbour a piece of land
(Wrapped in smokestacks)


A wide awake call to the farthest line
(Running in circulation)
A wide awake call to the finest line
(Running in circulation)
A wide awake call to the farthest line
(Running in circulation)
A wide awake call to the farthest line
(Running in circulation)

Punches will fall to form

Harbour a piece of land

Summoning someday and all that it sends
Running your fingers through all the loose ends
With it so neatly ties
A blinding sunrise