Ian Burdge - Pierrot the Clown lyrics

Leave me dreaming on the bed See you right back here tomorrow, for the next round Keep this scene inside your head As the bruises turn to yellow and the swelling goes down And if you're ever around in the city or the suburbs of this town Be sure to come around I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown, like Pierrot the clown Saw you crashing 'round the bay Never seen you act so shallow or look so brown Remembered all the things you'd say How your promises went hollow, as you threw me to the ground And if you're ever around in the backstreets or the alleys of this town Be sure to come around I'll be wallowing in pity, wearing a frown, like Pierrot the clown When I dream, I dream оf your lips When I dream, I dream of your kiss When I dream, I dream of your fists Your fists Your fists... Leave me bleeding on the bed See you right back here tommorrow, for the next round Keep this scene inside your head As the bruises turn to yellow, and the swelling goes down... And if you're ever around in the city or the suburbs of this town Be sure to come around I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown, like Pierrot the Clown Pierrot the Clown