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How The Story Ends - Kev Gray & The Gravy Train
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Formed in Tokyo in late 2008, Kev Gray & The Gravy Train are an international outfit from the UK, Canada and the US, fusing award-winning melodies through loung
Song Info
Genre
Pop Indie Pop
Charts
Peak #489
Peak in subgenre #54
Author
kevin gray
Rights
kevin gray
Uploaded
January 04, 2011
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MP3
MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 3:20
Story behind the song
boy meets girl, girl meets new man, literary themes unfold and a climax open to interpretation leaves us to ponder hi fate
Lyrics
HOW THE STORY ENDS ©Kev Gray All Rights Reserved 2007 Let me tell you How the Story Ends… Let me tell you How the Story Ends… From the start we were writing Shakespeare Music by Rachmaninov A host of daffodils I did bring you So what if they were from the roundabout on Lobley Hill Antony and lovely Cleopatra would have given us a love parade Had they won the war But just like you All she ever craved was asses, milk and more… So let me tell you How the Story Ends Let me tell you How the Story Ends In my imagination, I`m running through the station The train pulls in and up you come into my arms again And for a minute it lets me pretend That somehow somewhere someplace You still love me Where he came from I’ll just never know An extra hijacked my stage “Exit pursued by bear”, was his role But someone forgot to lock him in his cage He had a haircut from Eastenders An inbred-looking Hapsburg chin Laden up with gold, it dazzled you But couldn`t mask the fact he had A character made of tin So let me tell you How the Story Ends…. Let me tell you How the Story Ends The Flyin` Scotsman`s comin` I hear those tracks a-rumblin I cut the ropes and up you come into my arms again And for a minute, just let me pretend That somehow, somewhere some place You still love me I know I may have lied when I said I had a yacht, But C’mon, Baby, I’m your dreamboat, It`s clearly in the plot So let me tell you How the Story Ends Let me tell you How the Story Ends My imagination Running through the station The train pulls in and up you come into my arms again And just as my poor heart begins to mend Suddenly at once, A thought begins to linger What a happy time I`m having with this trigger at my finger And that`s how the story ends, when I hear Drop the Gun… Please Sir, Just Drop the Gun…
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