Primrose Hill
A man opened his window and stared up Primrose Hill
Out there enjoying themselves I've seen them from this sill
Green splashed with white and red going brown
Children baiting animals running up and down
I stare out of this window
See the world go past
Slipping from the newspapers stacked against the wall
Piles of colour supplements squeeze between his fall
For a fleeting second I was up that hill
Although I've never been there I wish I was there still
I stare out of this window
See the world go past
I've read and looked at everything
I know it off by heart
Deliveries every day newspapers and food
Never had to venture out the phone has been removed
Open up the window and stare up Primrose Hill
Sitting here it's dark outside and everything is still
I stare out of this window
See the world go past
I've read and looked at everything
I know it off by heart
Colina Primrose
Um homem abriu sua janela e olhou pra Colina Primrose
Lá fora se divertindo, eu os vi desse parapeito
Verde salpicado de branco e vermelho, ficando marrom
Crianças provocando animais, correndo pra cima e pra baixo
Eu olho pela janela
Vejo o mundo passar
Escorregando dos jornais empilhados na parede
Montes de suplementos coloridos se espremem entre suas quedas
Por um segundo fugaz eu estive naquela colina
Embora eu nunca tenha ido lá, queria estar lá ainda
Eu olho pela janela
Vejo o mundo passar
Li e olhei tudo
Eu sei de cor
Entregas todo dia, jornais e comida
Nunca precisei sair, o telefone foi removido
Abro a janela e olho pra Colina Primrose
Sentado aqui tá escuro lá fora e tudo tá parado
Eu olho pela janela
Vejo o mundo passar
Li e olhei tudo
Eu sei de cor
Composição: Charles Smyth, Chrissy Boy, El Thommo, Monsieur Barso, Suggs, Bedders, Woody (Gb 1)