You know the tin chime in the window 

Is muted i suppose 

It's amazing that I can think straight 

Since you and i got old 

Then phone rang and you moved closer 

As we heaped up on the fire 

And we dreamed of the apostles 

And they're calling you a liar 

 

And he draws upon a dream that's all 

Goes over to the curtain drawn 

And smiles to see a cigarette in her eyes 

Her eyes 


Harry Winston had a brother 

He retired from the stage 

As they pinched apart the curtains 

He put his elbow in her face 

Marcus Fischer was a good friend 

I liked him really well 

But his girlfriend Laurie Johnson 

She was somethin' else 


And he draws upon a dream that's all 

Goes over to the curtain drawn 

And smiles to see a cigarette in her eyes 

Her eyes