Dry @ALBUM: Dry The Durutti Column Lyrics transcribed by Rob S t a n z e l and Michael B. Branch <mb20@prism.gatech.edu> Please contact us with comments or corrections. 93/06/07 @SONG: Paradise Passage Road And when I look out my window What do I see The old grinder selling Sawdust balls with a moth-eaten parrot And he plays Watch the children play on Paradise Passage Road I see the best things aren't free Despite everything This old grinder still in love With a shiny-scaled mermaid Quick-tailed Some... Some place between him and a myth And he plays What is forever Are there things we can change And the parrot He says I... I believe in the sun and the sky Words that just don't seem to tell me why @SONG: Rope Around My Neck [questionable -- unintelligibly miked] Try to point her to a sign ('Cos I) Never tell what's on my mind Except I love you And you took what I'm calling you Only your funeral Hang a rope around my neck And no wonder[?]longer I turn dead I love you @SONG: Bordeaux [live at Womad 88] In France you are sleeping I wish I could see you It's always this way Love sent from Bordeaux Love sent from Bordeaux Just in odd moments I try to say something And you're slipping away Love sent from Bordeaux Love sent from Bordeaux @SONG: The Beggar [live at La Cigalle, Paris] Some words uttered by a beggar Struck a glancing blow Frames form in his mind Pain forms in his mind Call into this night [chorus] At each new corner I grow more weary At each new corner I see more people I see more people Lay in this doorway In the orange street glare People seem so far away Their names mean nothing now I see them turn and stare I watch them slip away Their names mean nothing Their names mean nothing Their names mean nothing now [chorus] Has Jesus forgotten This man on the ground He has his own blood And the light in his eyes He has his own blood And the light in his eyes And people seem so far away Their names mean nothing now