Little Treasure
Better off know than regret you don’t
So long, so long, so long little treasure
You had an idea but you lacked the chance
So long, so long, so long since we last danced
To music that made us master and mistress of the universe
Cheap thrills, high heels, tipping tapping on a marble floor
I remember when before we forgot
You and me girl with plans to live the lot
A broken down fence and cottage in the woods
A place to pray, cuz you always said I should
It’s as if you knew who I was… clever clogger you
So long, so long, so long little treasure
Remember me as the worst of British weather
So long, so long, so long little treasure
Do I dare you , I daren’t, do you?
A hospital bed and tranquillised head
A once a month visit from the man who’s never wept
An over cooked kid and premature death
A lack of compassion for the life I’ve led
So long, so long, so long little terror
Remember me as the worst of British weather
So long, so long, so long little terror
Do I dare you, I daren’t, do you?
A penalty fare for the dead man on the stairs
A bottle to the brain for the gothic girl wears
Sadness on her sleeve, cuz everyone leaves
So long, so long, so long since you last danced
To music that makes you cry like cracked glass
Girl you’ve got to find your own way
I hate to think you feel the way they want you to feel
So long, so long, so long little treasure
Remember me as the worst of British weather
So long, so long, so long little treasure
Do I dare you, I daren’t, do you?
Dance baby, dance to the music


This song is the only thing that will keep Lizzie quiet while she is feeding. X
My absolute favourite at the moment.