Album Cover The Everthere

The Everthere

Elbow

7

All my saints have taken bribes

Singing going going gone

All the angels taken dives

Leaving you the only one

If I loose a sequin here and there

More salt than pepper in my hair

Can I rely on you

When all the songs are through

To be for me the everthere, everthere

Slide into another book

Now and then laugh out loud

Throw that very dirty look

That says

OK

Stop staring at me now

If I loose the sequence here and there

Less daring do than quiet care

Can I rely on you

For a good talking to

To be for me the everthere, everthere

If I loose a sequin here and there

And take my time on every stair

Can I rely on you

When this whole thing is through