Verse 1:
tell the story of my blues
scratch at invisible tattoos
tell the tale about Stockholm,
how love doesn't work down the phone.
lots of figures on the table,
Indian elephant from the fable,
three monkeys, Buddha and The Virgin Mary,
and Mr Barrie's love lorn fairy.
All together...what's making us ill?
All together
here on Snow Hill
Chorus:
Ahh (hill)
Ahh
Verse 2:
down below is City Square,
crazy lady with crazy hair,
standing there for fifty seasons,
saluting the Sun for fifty reasons.
lots of figures on the table,
Indian elephant from the fable,
three monkeys, Buddha and The Virgin Mary,
and Mr Barrie's love lorn fairy.
All together...what's making us ill?
All together
here on Snow Hill
[Chorus]
Bridge:
Lots of figures, familiar faces,
Come together in your favourite places,
At the end of the day in your favourite light,
We have each other
We have each other on a winters night,
All together...what cures the ill?
All together here on Snow Hill
[Chrous]