The branches of the trees
They hardly move...
They try to knock your confidence
And they mess with your self view...
Liverpool is my hometown
But Glasgow is my home...
Liverpool is my hometown
But Glasgow is my home...
They try to knock your confidence
And they mess with your self view...
I don't have the things my woman desires
Don't have what it takes to raise her fires...
Fishermen standing upon the waters edge
Some on the grass, some on a ledge...
So many times, I've been here before
Head in my hands, Sitting on the floor...