Turin Brakes
"Blue Hour"


Oh let the sun be done
Let the air wash the city clean
Oh let the blue hour come,
For everyone...pace of this place slow down,
suits throw your phones to the ground,
with the blue in your lungs begun,
For everyone, for everyone the sun
We all need some...
Time to go fishing, Reels screaming
For all weary souls, The endless song for everyone,