Vincent Craine-And Also The Trees

[ti:Vincent Craine] [ar:And Also The Trees] [al:The Evening of the 24th] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Vincent Craine - And Also The Trees [00:35.81]It was late afternoon [00:37.14] [00:40.45]She sat watching never come to Vincent Crane [00:43.76] [00:49.51]Under the wet weather swollen door [00:51.38] [00:52.22]Never came [00:53.36] [01:04.30]She pressed her knee up [01:06.38] [01:07.64]Underneath the wooden table [01:08.99] [01:14.60]As in her midriff [01:16.32]Dread flutters like the thread of love or pain [01:18.52] [01:30.42]There was a bowl of fruit [01:31.94] [01:34.55]Shrinking on the table by a rusty spoon [01:38.03] [01:43.88]Over the mist weary distant hills [01:46.20] [01:47.25]Never came [01:48.07] [01:57.84]Through piles of wrecked cars [01:59.70] [02:00.43]From the stagnant pools of water [02:02.39] [02:05.20]From the abattoir flys [02:06.45] [02:06.98]That swarm leech and crawl in Clamour Lane [02:09.70] [03:39.21]She walked towards the door [03:41.91]Pushed it open and stood behind Vincent Crane [03:44.59] [03:54.59]He leaned back and locked his arms around her [03:57.29] [03:58.05]Thin awkward legs [03:59.00] [04:09.37]They watched the sunlight [04:10.91]Slide in cold squares across the walls