In front of the post office, the carnival
Grounded red lorries crawling along
And a horse foaming at the mouth
Exhausted from coming and turning all the years
A failing fountain pen
And the blotter which drinks the spider
Scrawl on an exercise books which bends
Its dog-eared pages of little white squares
All those things that will not return
All those things that will not return
All those things that will not return
School street Madam Cazes
Offers us our first phrases
Those words that you hook together like trains
Those errors that you copy off your neighbour
Stitching one's best friends
Into the heart until the end
Sharing until the last louse
All those joys, all those sorrows, all all all
All those things that will not return
All those things that will not return
All those things that will not return
And in the casino park
Consuming lips too soon
Dying from love it’s too violent
When you’re all just ten years old
The girl who came and cut
The first heart shown
And like a dog seeking her scent
In all the others until the end
All those things that will not return
All those things that will not return
All those things that will not return
All those things that will not return
On the telly Golden Helmet bleeds1
Like a bull far from his fields
Couderc and Bala painting 2
The word rugby on my ten years
And my six years in your skirts3
My arms that longer let you go
And someone who closes the door
Where are you mum, where are you
1. 1952 movie https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Casque_d%27Or 2. Rugby players, Couderc went on to be a well known TV presenter3. literally ‘dresses’