[00:00.00]Kindling (Fickle Flame) - Elbow/John Grant
[00:11.57]Written by：Guy Garvey/Craig Potter/Mark Potter/Pete Turner
[00:23.14]Had a circular saw blade
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[00:27.40]Where I should have had a heart
[00:29.54]You catch you bought you flow for so long
[00:34.58]I was trusted I adored her
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[00:38.88]And I tore it all apart
[00:40.94]I show you try to stop since along you own
[00:45.94]Twin moons on a millpond
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[00:50.41]From a tumbledown barn
[00:53.02]Forever of your name should silver gravity
[00:57.31]I can still taste the heat of the sun on her skin in my arms
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[01:14.25]I could fold to the cold of
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[01:18.92]These January streets
[01:21.75]Keep a hand around the fickle fame of morning after
[01:26.40]But your smile in the half-light was
[01:29.89]Pure pillow print cheek
[01:32.91]And the angle tangle in the very gloss of heaven
[01:37.38]I will be far away for a while
[01:42.13]But my heart's staying put
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[01:49.79]Warming and guarding and guiding
[01:53.95]The one that I love
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[02:01.29]Warming and guarding and guiding
[02:05.43]The one that I love
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[02:18.30]The silence and the waiting and the rush of all aboard
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[02:29.18]Fifty souls to a carriage I'm trying hard to be ignored
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[02:40.76]Then my telephone shakes into life and I see your name
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[02:52.94]And the wheat fields explode into gold either side of the train
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[03:04.52]And the wheat fields explode into gold either side of the train
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[03:16.06]And the wheat fields explode into gold