This fiddly coloured thing But the music https://youtu.be/YfROS2MxfAY And I was put in mind of Bristol City Circa 1982 or such time We walked up the steeply inclined Park Street Looked in windows of shops At our reflections through the drops of rain Later in the greasy spoon cafe At the curved bit near the bottom of the hill A cafe run by Greeks We ate the chips with vinegar and Fried eggs and sliced bread And butter Thought about the wet paving stones And the Orange reflected lights The coat was a short jacket Worn over a grey second hand shirt of nylon And jeans with turn ups Monkey boots Punk music and new wave Played on the radio Probably The Associates A Scottish band With a clever catchy and key changing piano riff Then the stupendous voice High and operatically and vertically inclined to shoot Upwards About a party or something Tracing our young psyches With our lavender bus tickets And record albums in plastic Bags Our chins dripped tea in The brown light...
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