It's that time of year again, I can taste the air
The clocks go back, railway track
Something blocks the line again
And the train runs late for the first time
A pebble beach, we're underneath, a pier that's just been painted red
Where I heard the news for the first time
And all the friends lay down the flowers
Sit on the banks and drink for hours
Talk of the way they saw him last
Local boy in the photograph
Today
He'll always be 23, yet the train runs on and on
Past the place they found his clothing
There's no mistake, I smell that smell
It's that time of year again, I can taste the air
The clocks go back, railway track
Something blocks the line again
And the train runs late for the first time
Today
And all the friends lay down the flowers
Sit on the banks and drink for hours
Talk of the way they saw him last
Local boy in the photograph
Today
He's gone away
This is a little post to increase awareness of a group on facebook that wants to make this song 'Local Boy in the Photograph' Number One as a tribute to Stuart Cable.
Here is the Facebook link to the group --- > Linkylinklink
You can buy/ download the song from a number of places.
Amazon
Play
Tesco
and of course iTunes
It is the same deal with the Rage against the Machine to Christmas Number One.
If every Welsh person downloads it, it'll at least get into the charts.
So.....
GET ON IT.
R I P Stuart Cable
BryonyRuth
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