Peter Hammill
Curtains

Well, Tommy woke that morning
with a headfull of rocks
and Sylvia was in shock.
The story they'd been faking
had frozen on their lips
and fallen through the brush of fingertips
and though they packed their bags,
ready for the road,
the curtains and the bedroom door
stayed closed.
For Sylvia and Tommy
this is a curtain call
they've been running away for years
but pride in flight
precedes a certain fall.
So Tommy rubs his stubble
as if to check his face is there
and Sylvia combs her hair
just like nothing really happened
they'll carry on as before...
but this thing won't work, will it, any more.
And though the bags are packed
ready for the road
the curtains and the bedroom door
stay closed.
For Sylvia and Tommy
there's nowhere left to hide...
they've been running for years
to find some kind of thrill
to take away the emptiness
that they both feel inside.
Making the fictional
out of the matter of fact;
masquerade the picture
but now the frame's all cracked.
For Sylvia and Tommy
there's nothing left to try
they've been running for years
to find some kind of life
that offers an excitement
that the rest of us pass by.
So Tommy woke that morning
with a headfull of rocks
and Sylvia was in shock.
This story they'd been faking
was frozen on their lips
and falling through the brush of fingertips
and though the bags are packed
ready for the road
the curtains and the bedroom door
stay closed.
For Sylvia and Tommy
there's nowhere left to go
they've been running away so long
there's just no strength to carry on
they can't get back to what they knew
a life abandoned once and long ago.
(PH - Piano, Vox;
David Lord - Keyboards, Orchestral Arrangement;
Stuart Gordon - Violin)


Mirror lyrics:

Stuart Gordon - Violin)
David Lord - Keyboards, Orchestral Arrangement;
(PH - Piano, Vox;
a life abandoned once and long ago.
they can't get back to what they knew
there's just no strength to carry on
they've been running away so long
there's nowhere left to go
For Sylvia and Tommy
stay closed.
the curtains and the bedroom door
ready for the road
and though the bags are packed
and falling through the brush of fingertips
was frozen on their lips
This story they'd been faking
and Sylvia was in shock.
with a headfull of rocks
So Tommy woke that morning
that the rest of us pass by.
that offers an excitement
to find some kind of life
they've been running for years
there's nothing left to try
For Sylvia and Tommy
but now the frame's all cracked.
masquerade the picture
out of the matter of fact;
Making the fictional
that they both feel inside.
to take away the emptiness
to find some kind of thrill
they've been running for years
there's nowhere left to hide...
For Sylvia and Tommy
stay closed.
the curtains and the bedroom door
ready for the road
And though the bags are packed
but this thing won't work, will it, any more.
they'll carry on as before...
just like nothing really happened
and Sylvia combs her hair
as if to check his face is there
So Tommy rubs his stubble
precedes a certain fall.
but pride in flight
they've been running away for years
this is a curtain call
For Sylvia and Tommy
stayed closed.
the curtains and the bedroom door
ready for the road,
and though they packed their bags,
and fallen through the brush of fingertips
had frozen on their lips
The story they'd been faking
and Sylvia was in shock.
with a headfull of rocks
Well, Tommy woke that morning


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