Broken Pictures

Suddenly the bell scan't sing

The children stop their games

And everybody's sleeping

In this silent screen of shade

I hear you calling my name

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I've wiped away my memories

In cheap whisky and gin

But even now I see

Broken pictures all around

And I can't make a sound

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh