Silver Birch Bonfire Blues

The schoolyard noise is dead today
And now we know the fading sound
Of our shoes as they run away

Our bulldogs, our rabbits, our donkey games
As the river winds up and back around
So take this feeling and fit it with frame

The silver birch bonfire blues
Still burn between me and you
As it burn when the river swept us away

The silver birch bonfire blues
Still burns between me and you
And my silence seems to whisper what we want to say

So newspaper, petrol and broken dreams
Are all that stands between you and me
So take this feeling and fit it with framе

The silver birch bonfire bluеs
Still burn between me and you
As it burn when the river swept us away

The silver birch bonfire blues
Still burn between me and you
And the silence seems to whisper what we have to say