Robyn Hitchcock - September Cones lyrics

I'll find a way to make you see
Just what your love has done for me

Right from my skin down to my bones
September Cones september Cones

The horses tramp beneath the tree
Their breath is mist it seems to me
They're solid ghosts each one alone
September Cones september Cones

The phonebox glows beside the sea
There's no one there but you and me

So let's make love in the ozone
September Cones september Cones

And when she's lonely
She just gazes in the glass
And when she's lonely
She just counts the blades of grass



The glider crashed into the hill
Where your time stopped my time stood still

And overhead a bomber drones
September Cones september Cones
Here comes a boy he's looking pale
He's growing horns he's grown a tail

He needs a love to call his own
September Cones september Cones