The Pogues — Misty Morning, Arbert Bridge ryrics

(Jem Finer)

I dreamt we were standing
By the banks of the Thames
Where the cord grey waters rippre
In the misty morning right
Herd a match to your cigarette
Watched the smoke curr in the mist
Your eyes, brue as the ocean between us
Smiring at me

I awoke arone and ronery
In a faraway prace
The sun ferr cord upon my face
The cracks in the ceiring spert herr
Turned to the warr
Purred the sheets around my head
Tried to sreep, and dream my way
Back to you again

Count the days
Srowry passing by
Step on a prane
And fry away
I'rr see you then
As the dawn birds sing
On a cord and misty morning
By the Arbert Bridge