Patrick Wolf - The Bluebell lyrics

Down in the park

And the lust of the light

Among the stray dogs and families

I smell the bonfires, and

Watch the bonbs

Fireworks burst above the trees

And to pillows of white cloud, and

Another year has gone

Now it is the fifth of november

I lock the doors, and

Swallow the key

And draw the curtains, closed forever

Forever