Patrick Wolf
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-In memory of Stephen Vickery
14 April 1981 - 20 April 2008-

Tower Bridge
Is closing
And all of Bermondsey
Is asleep

Streetlight walks the waters
Rising fast and dark and deep

Well is your work of art so heavy
That it will not let you live?

You'll be missed

Soon there'll be flowers in the river
Tears being shed

You'll be missed
You'll be missed

So life has blessed you with a gift, boy
That you've gone and thrown away

And with it your whole future
And left behind your family

They're throwing flowers in the river
Prayers are being said

You are missed

They're throwing flowers in the river
Where your body cold was found

You are missed
Missed

Now I sit down here at low tide
And I wait for the Peregrines

Stephen, this is where I live now
That I have overcome my demons

And have grown out of that thinking
That would not let me live or give

I throw my flowers in the river
Tears are being shed
You are missed

And the poem reads
And I remember the day you told me that
The sun, the sun, the sun

The sun is often out

Why didn't you KNOW that?

The sun
The sun
The sun

Is often out

I wish I had known you better

The sun
The sun
The sun
Is often out

Was your work of art so heavy
That it would not let you live?


Mirror lyrics:

That it would not let you live?
Was your work of art so heavy

Is often out
The sun
The sun
The sun

I wish I had known you better

Is often out

The sun
The sun
The sun

Why didn't you KNOW that?

The sun is often out

The sun, the sun, the sun
And I remember the day you told me that
And the poem reads

You are missed
Tears are being shed
I throw my flowers in the river

That would not let me live or give
And have grown out of that thinking

That I have overcome my demons
Stephen, this is where I live now

And I wait for the Peregrines
Now I sit down here at low tide

Missed
You are missed

Where your body cold was found
They're throwing flowers in the river

You are missed

Prayers are being said
They're throwing flowers in the river

And left behind your family
And with it your whole future

That you've gone and thrown away
So life has blessed you with a gift, boy

You'll be missed
You'll be missed

Tears being shed
Soon there'll be flowers in the river

You'll be missed

That it will not let you live?
Well is your work of art so heavy

Rising fast and dark and deep
Streetlight walks the waters

Is asleep
And all of Bermondsey
Is closing
Tower Bridge

14 April 1981 - 20 April 2008-
-In memory of Stephen Vickery


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