Texty: Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set. Autumn Bone.

Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone.
Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone.
Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone,
And you're all alone.
Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone,
And you're all alone.

All the things you thought you knew how to do;
Where oh where a does it all go?
We don't know.
Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone,
And you're all alone.
Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn bone,
And you're all alone.

So you find, open wide.
So you find love is still open wide on your windowsill.
Hey hey hey.

So you find Autumn still well and alive on your window sill.
Hey hey hey.