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• Artiste: Drew Bunting
• Titre: Gin
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I wasn't there But my mother swore she saw the angel Gabriel The day that I was born I never dreamed Anything like that But I remember giving my new brother Half my toys That's how we lived And to mouth and spirit, never fearing We'd grow up like the jesters that we were And when we'd weathered their storm They brought us wine But we turned our glasses over Didn't shake our heads or notice When they said, 'Excuse me, sir?' They did not realise We would carve them into time Time brought us well Well beyond the reach of anyone We both had won together in the rain Still, it must come As he stopped to light a cigarette I walked ahead We never were the same And he bled dirty red wine And I drank gin As the miles grew thick between us And I read my Shakespeare, dug my grave And he swam the horizon, his new friend And I woke up On the sidewalk Just another night of soft decline I wonder where my shoes went As I'm walking into traffic signs I meet him Half-delivered But he calls me brother, joy and lover No more This is too much All at once And at last we stand eye to eye But he looks so tall And I don't know how it happened But the days have gone; we were so young But we both turn And we both say "Yes I know I would turn you into stone."