Brockwell Park Lyrics - Red House Painter

Brockwell Park
in the night we freez
and you want me to tel
in london's lonesome par
brockwel
but out her
i am distracte
as fire bombs explod
bonfire lamps glow to the crowded roa
if the days weren't so preciou
and no worlds where shorted wires had kept u
things would be better than thi
there's an angel by the ocean i mis
and trips on the trai
before our lives change
the mirror where i watched your naked body strain