I can see appeal in a dressing table
She took from Manly to the bay
And sat there with a grey Labrador
When there was nothing more.
It was the first time that I made up
A reason not to stay
And the curtains that we tore
Were maybe from the First World War
Some days unravel, some days I find
There's reason only about half the time
It would be naive to guarantee
The first time that I made
The first time that I made
Some days unravel, some days I find
It was the first time that I made up
It would be naive to guarantee.