The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
The Cribs
Oh Glass Beach, you know nothing of me
And I sense no curiosity
Amuse yourself with feelings of how
Like Libra you’re growing fainter now
Like yesterdays bouquet
Looks a little sad today
Confusion I’ll greet like an old friend
As tonight they set me right
In the end I will be forgotten
As tonight they set me right
So here’s one for all the cynics then:
Hate me for what I’ve done, not for my idiot children
I want to think you won’t
Remember me like last years snow
Confusion I’ll greet like an old friend
As tonight they set me right
In the end I will be forgotten
As tonight they set me right
Last Year’s Snow was written by Johnny Marr & Ross Jarman & Ryan Jarman & Gary Jarman.
Last Year’s Snow was produced by Nick Launay.