Footprints in the Snow - Disco Inferno

Pearly-white snow

And sapphire skies

To see the stars at night

across the oceans

Bridges at the edge of space

To wave to all our friends

And a peacetime boom

That never ends

Poets and prophets

Came and went

Returned to the earth

From where they were sent

Their lives were as worthless

As dwindling stars

Now nobody knows where their graves are

Down south in the deserts

and forestry

The saplings are free

From the blood-red jackboot

Of history

As they cross the tundra

They’ll laugh to each other

And say it’s the only way

To be

Landlady: Thank you lads!

Ian: Well, we seem to have a bit of a problem here.

We have a landlady that

doesn’t like this music

Landlady: No I don’t

Ian: Well, sir, there’s nothing we can do about it.

So, um, that means you

should, like, uh, apologize.

She’s really embarrassing, but, I’m sorry, but,

some people don’t have the ability for the insight-

Man: There’s no need to be like that, boy-

Ian: Well, I’m not being rude, am I?

Man:

Landlady: I’m sorry, lads, thank you…

Man: Stop being like that

Ian: I’m not being like anything, am I?

Am I being rude?

I’m not, am I?

So, it’s fine

Ian: Well, put it this, way, right, if we had been We’re gonna do it anyway