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Marc Almond - The Lockman (L'eclusier) Lyrics

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  • The bargemen see
  • Me growing old
  • I see the bargemen
  • Aging too
  • We play the game
  • Of tom fools
  • Where the one
  • Who still is oldest
  • In my work
  • Even in summer
  • He must travel
  • With eyes clossed
  • It's not nothing
  • Being a lockman
  • The barge men know
  • My bloated face
  • They joke with me
  • That's there mistake
  • Half sorcerer
  • Half drunkard
  • I cast a spell
  • On all that sings
  • In my work
  • In autumn
  • We gather fruit
  • And the drowned
  • It's not nothing
  • Being a lockman
  • In his basket
  • A baby squirms
  • To watch the fly
  • On his nose
  • Mama moans
  • And time frets
  • Cabbage sweats
  • And fires groan
  • In my work
  • In winter
  • We think of the father
  • Who drowned himself
  • It's not nothing
  • Being a lockman
  • Towards the spring
  • The barge women
  • Feign and gloat
  • From their boat
  • I'd like their games
  • But for that war
  • That he leaves me
  • Somewhat damaged
  • In my work
  • In the spring
  • One takes the time
  • To drown self

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