Undeveloped Film-Frank Turner

[ti:Undeveloped Film] [ar:Frank Turner] [al:Tape Deck Heart (Deluxe Editio] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Undeveloped Film - Frank Turner (法兰克·透纳) [00:16.94]Sorting through my things the other day [00:20.82]I found an old film camera that I thought I'd thrown away [00:25.76]But there it was covered in dust [00:29.19]I checked it and the film inside still had a few pictures left [00:33.88]So I just snapped it off and then [00:37.45]I found a place on the high street that could still develop them [00:41.88]I dropped them off and clean forgot [00:45.26] [00:45.82]It wasn't until this morning that I picked the pictures up [00:50.81]And there before my eyes in vivid colour [00:58.05]Pictures of her stood smiling bold on the edge of a cliff by the sea [01:10.30]On the south coast somewhere [01:14.55]Wind in her hair wrapped against the cold [01:26.06] [01:31.12]There were many other pictures in the set [01:35.24]Most of them were taken in the first months after we met [01:40.06]When we were lovers like happy drunks [01:43.56]Stumbling for each other with each step each breath in our lungs [01:48.49]Pictures of nights from soho bars [01:51.87]A weekend in the country when she bought my sister's car [01:56.56]Her naked serene on a hotel bed [02:00.12]Smiling at the camera her beauty like a word unsaid [02:05.06]And there before my eyes on the glossy paper [02:12.45]Quiet whispers of something I had lost or put aside for the longest time [02:29.08]The hope that I might find some kind of peace [02:39.20] [02:41.77]Oh oh oh where did it go go go [02:45.14]I just don't know exactly where I kept it [02:49.65]There right there under the stairs oh please [02:53.40]Darling I swear swear swear that's where I left it [02:58.02]Secret little things that you keep locked away [03:01.52]In a small wooden box that you barely even mention to yourself [03:07.08]It's not exactly hope nothing quite as simple as youth [03:11.08]Perhaps it's just a way of looking past the truth [03:16.08]We're all fading away [03:18.96]The truth I can see in the very last frame of that long lost roll of film [03:24.58]A picture of me a young man holding a camera up to a mirror [03:31.02] [03:32.27]And there before my eyes in that old reflection a declaration bold [03:45.15]We won't stay gold all that's left of her and rest [03:51.66]Is a small locked box of undeveloped films and photographs