Glue - Peter Hammill

Halfway between the zoo

And the temple of your Art…

But what do you do

With this motion of the heart?

Who’ll be looking for you

When it all falls apart?

Oh, but what do you do

And where do you start

When people are the glue

When it all falls apart?

Oh, but what do you do

And where do you start

When people are the glue

When it all falls apart

When it all falls apart

When it all falls apart?