Last Time I Saw Andrew Songtext
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Last time I saw Andrew,
He'd been walking the dogs on the Green,
For his folks and for a change of scene.
We love the sound of hearsay in the morning,
Antiques on shelves,
Are dust on memories forming.
Last time I saw Carol,
She'd been checking the just - in's at Marks (and Spencer),
Nose through the baskets, the trolleys and carts,
Some get the bus,
Some Collect By Car.
There's more than memories preserved in the jars,
He'd been walking the dogs on the Green,
For his folks and for a change of scene.
We love the sound of hearsay in the morning,
Antiques on shelves,
Are dust on memories forming.
Last time I saw Carol,
She'd been checking the just - in's at Marks (and Spencer),
Nose through the baskets, the trolleys and carts,
Some get the bus,
Some Collect By Car.
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