Brian Loves You

Your sweet love and music gets me through
I’ve danced while doing the dishes to ‘Love You’
Reaching those high notes, dancing in shoes
Out the window goes the cold and the blue

Surf’s up, Brian, your baby and you just want that good time
In the cantina or your room til you die
This whole world of mine will be filled
By the wrecking crew and the sound of you

I don’t need anyone to love me cos I have
bunch of your records and I can pretend like a kid
In the back of dad’s car listening to the radio
and imagining a love that’s better than real life

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Rose Bay

Over the bridge and past the families
It’s a completely different world
Water and fresh air and houses the size of, well, houses
I sit tight and try to find the noise and I come up white.
And it scares the shit out of me.

Dream

It was someone I used to know’s birthday
But it started at another friend’s house
Talking to a girl that’s new in my life
With people I adore around me
As we headed off via a video store
And saw the birthday girl’s sister
And her new boyfriend who she lived with
And we met up with others
Across the road and outside the house
And the strongest image that stays
Hour after the dream actually happened
Is sitting there, across the road
Looking at the people carry wine and presents
Into the house that doesn’t exist in real life
And the girl that’s new opposite me
Sitting legs crossed and leaing forwards
Her foot dangerously close to mine.