[00:21.77]In the summer and her pinafore
[00:28.48]She thought she'd love for ever more
[00:35.99]How soon things sour
[00:38.91]Past the bewitching hour she finds
[00:49.13]Herself in Winter deep inside her coat
[00:57.00]The past is just an anecdote
[01:03.93]She can't forget for it's her alphabet of time
[01:19.39]Will there be a war
[01:22.85]Will she die or will she know
[01:26.13]And find the pain of youth still shows
[01:33.14]Like Mary Tyler-Moore
[01:36.54]She stares across the yawning tide
[01:40.34]Out of love and terrified
[01:45.75]In the Sunday colour magazine
[01:53.10]She reads a line and then she dreams
[02:00.38]Of what she'll do
[02:03.34]When she leaves you again
[02:13.46]She knows that home was once a wild unknown
[02:21.40]As always her own chaperone
[02:28.99]Catch the bus from wilderness or to
[02:43.83]Will there be a war
[02:47.45]Will she die or will she know
[02:50.97]And find the pain of youth still shows
[02:57.63]Like Mary Tyler-Moore
[03:01.22]She stares across the yawning tide
[03:04.79]Out of love and terrified
[03:40.40]Will there be a war
[03:43.60]Will she die or will she know
[03:47.33]And find the pain of youth still shows
[03:54.08]Like Mary Tyler-Moore
[03:57.54]She stares across the yawning tide
[04:01.19]Out of love and terrified
[04:06.22]Hold on tight catch that bus
[04:14.67]Fares please ding ding ding