You know the tin chime in the window 
Is muted i suppose 
It's amazing that I can think straight 
Since you and i got old 
Then phone rang and you moved closer 
As we heaped up on the fire 
And we dreamed of the apostles 
And they're calling you a liar 
 
And he draws upon a dream that's all 
Goes over to the curtain drawn 
And smiles to see a cigarette in her eyes 
Her eyes 

Harry Winston had a brother 
He retired from the stage 
As they pinched apart the curtains 
He put his elbow in her face 
Marcus Fischer was a good friend 
I liked him really well 
But his girlfriend Laurie Johnson 
She was somethin' else 

And he draws upon a dream that's all 
Goes over to the curtain drawn 
And smiles to see a cigarette in her eyes 
Her eyes