The World of Professional Golf 1994

The World of Professional Golf 1994 - The Lucksmiths

I wasn't sleeping well for a few weeks there in 1994

I drank a lot of awful coffee

And watched an awful lot of sport

I was wondering if the coming months

Might bring you back to me

From half a world away

Pedicle and the summer I'd never see

I all but came apart under the pressure

Harboring hope and doubt in almost equal measure

So when the ringing rent the silence

Of the all too empty house

I took a moment to remember

I was curled up on the couch

Instead of striding down the fairway

As the crowd fare welled the king

The shadows long and lengthening

I really loved the reason I remember

As you called to say you'd see me come September

You'd see me come September