rapaz antigo e da minha idade, conheci-o ainda nos tempos dos specials, que tanto ouvíamos naquela febre do ska do final dos anos setenta. e depois de ter fundado os fun boy three, terence edwards hall inventou os colourfield, uma das bandas mais injustamente ignoradas dos anos oitenta. eu próprio creio que ainda os não tinha mencionado aqui.

Brave words can be spoken

But bones will still be broken

We're heading out to cloud cuckoo land

Waiting like virginal lambs

Face are armoured in the varner

I've seen you dreaming of a beautiful life

Where people are equal and nice

And it makes me take my heart in my hand

To question your foolish demands

‘Cos brave words can be spoken

But bones will still be broken

You see yourselves as soldiers

With flowers in your holsters

Will all this wishful thinking

Save your ship from sinking

Now it's bed time up on cloud cuckoo land

And the faint hearts are dreaming of plans

Patiently waiting for the spark to ignite

With the promise of making things right

But your actions must speed

So they travel in light

So don't think with me

On your fantasy flight

Your brave words will be spoken

As shall bones are being broken

d e s c u b r a
a s
s e t e
d i f e r e n ç a s :






entre 

as meninas


e 

os meninos

If you go down to Hammond
 you'll never come back


In my opinion you're
 on the wrong track


We'll always love you but that's not the point



If you go with that fella
 forget about us


As far as I'm concerned 
that would be just


Throwing yourself away
 not even trying


Come on you're lying to me



Well I went down to Hammond I did as I pleased


I ain't the only one 
who's got this disease



Why don't you face the fact
 you old upstart


We fall apart



You'd be okay if you'd
 just stay in school


Don't be a fool



Do your eyes have an answer 
to this song of mine


They say we meet again
 on down the line


Where is on down the line
 how far away?


Tell me I'm okay



If you go down to Hammond


You'll never come back