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Brunel Built My Bridge
Help isn't easy when you live alone
Made me an engineer I cut his photo from a picture book Staring across the years He called his workers in to tear me down Start from the ground again I saw the plans he drew up on the table Rejoin the world of - Bit by bit
Brunel built my bridge
Bit by bit Brunel built my bridge Tell me I lack the will to run outside And I will soon agree Walled up inside the prison of my eyes Resolving not to see The door is three whole steps in front of me But he is at my side Although the trains are roaring close behind It's not the time to - Bit by bit
Brunel built my bridge
Bit by bit Brunel built my bridge And now although I'm lying in my bed I'm sending thoughts into The world outside Seen through the scaffolding It seems it's hard to hide |
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| CD: "Touchwood Tapes" | ||||
| Summoning the spirit of a dead engineer to help sort your life out. No, really. |