Points of View
    (Difford/Tilbrook)
      I'm impossible she's exciting
      Bound together with joined up writing
      In the Church
      I heard a bell ring
      In a bar
      I heard a girl sing
      She sings solo I see double
      Moments vanish her love so subtle
      I went home
      It's not surprising
      Words were few
      And realising
      I was deep in my points of view
      So interested to talk to you talk to you

      She' s romantic and I'm selected
      Glances swapped and thoughts collected
      By her song
      It's not her singing
      Words were few
      The bell was ringing
      On the table my cards are shuffled
      Words take time to get so muddled
      I'm off home
      I'm shy but eager
      Tomorrow comes
      I hope to see her
      On the stage with her velvet voice
      Though some would say that it's just a noise
      I bit off more than I could chew
      So interested in my points of view points of view 

      Trial and Jury swear on the Bible
      I'm too drunk and unreliable
      I'm too drunk
      For conversation
      Though I wait for invitation
      She's exciting I'm uninvited
      Fifteen rounds this love I've fighted
      I'll walk home
      And curse the heavens
      Lost on points
      Our love was flattened
      Maybe she had other things to do
      And didn't want any points of view

      (c) 1982 Illegal Songs (BMI)
       

  • Chords
  • FROM THE ALBUM: Sweets From a Stranger.
  • COMPILATIONS: Up the Junction.