Last Post On The Bugle (Live At O2 Academy Glasgow)

If I have to go I will be thinking of your love Oh somehow you'll know You will know Thinkin of your love Slyly they whispered away As I played the last post on the bugle I heard them say Oh that boy's no different today Except in every single way If I have to go I will be thinking of your love Oh somehow you'll know just know you'll thinking of your love Oh, I was carried away Caught up in an affray as they led him away, he sang we'll meet again some day oh my boy, theres a price to pay If I have to go I will be thinking of your love Oh somehow you'll know I don't know how but you'll know I'll be thinking of your love la la la la la la la la la la Inside I felt so, alone locked in a room waiting till kingdom come although I felt elated I felt like I was scum I was carried away caught up in affray as they led him away, he sang we'll meet again some day oh my boy, theres a price to pay Feels like I've never been away Though it's been longer than I can possibly say I've been wandering the market carrying a sign, saying the end of The world is nigh I'm glad to see we're still tight The bonds that tie a man are tight yet we do what we do with rituality all through the night