The Pub

She's always late to the pub, hair streaming down, the words were all there but I just can't find them now And the middle bands smoke on from dusk until dawn passing out in the corridor regrets coming up with the sun And meanwhile we're gone continuing the search while the winds fading offshore cause you know airday's here And the radio's on the one night lovers are gone the melody's peaking then the moments is gone The melody the moment, the moment, is gone The melody the moment, the moment, is gone Lieing on the pier feeling the sun seer, blonding out the ends of your hair as you talk about your year And the bonfire's loaded everybody's got their chair, the nights standing still as we scream how good is it to be here And meanwhile we're gone continuing the search while the winds fading offshore cause you know airday's here And the radio's on the one night lovers are gone the melody's peaking then the moments is gone The melody the moment, the moment, is gone The melody the moment, the moment, is gone Blonde hair, Brown eyes what can I make you feel make you decide White heat, brown skin, when I'm with you the worlds evaporating No day could wander by, floating in the salt under this southern sky Where you don't wake up with half the day gone and the world turning by your side The melody the moment, the moment, is gone The melody the moment, the moment, is gone