I found a halfway room in a
seaside town I'll stay here for a while
Through my window I can
hear the shit bells ring
And I wake to the smell of the brine
The stray dogs here follow me around
They seem to know their kind
And I play the piano in a harbour bar
They pay me in bread and wine
Bread and wine
It's taken me so long to write to you
Well, I just couldn't find the pen
And then there was the quest
for writing paper
And it just went on from there
I have it in my mind to tell you more
When the time is right
But meanwhile I'll be playing waltzes
For bread and wine,
bread and wine
So how's life in the city of lost poets?
Did they ever catch that fear?
We stole the relics of
Saint
Valentine
Who says romance is beat
I can picture him running
across the rooftops
Laughing all the way
Who knows, maybe I'll bump into him here
And I'll share my bread and wine
My bread and wine
I found a halfway in a seaside town
I'll stay here for a while
Through my window I can
hear the ship bells ring
And I wake to the smell of the brine I
play the piano in a harbour bar
For bread and wine
I play the piano in a harbor bar
For bread and wine
I'll be playing the piano in a harbor bar
For bread and wine
And they pay me in bread and wine
Bread and wine
you