A Hope Full of Holes
Clive Thorneycroft, Martin Weaver, Ron Johnson, Steve Giles
We were in a dream, making love unto a sky
That didn't want to know
Trade was on my mind, whoa-oh
Hand you over for a lung full of breath
For a pearl full of sea, for a soul full of heart
They could never feel all the colours of the day
They didn't want to show
Leave it all behind, whoa-oh
Pass you over for a hand full of doubt
For a shoe full of sand
For A Hope Full Of Holes
Flashbacks come in the middle of the night
Comfort me till the morning light
'Cos I'm working, you know I'm working
