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The Beautiful South

A Minute's Silence

With a minute's silence for the dead

And a minute's silence for the long-lost lovers

No one's really in the mood for beer

With a minute's silence for the child

And a minute's silence for the grieving mothers

There's not much talking going down here

With a minute's silence for the girl

With a minute's silence for the younger brother

Things have never been so clear

With a minute's silence for your friend

With a minute's silence for your long-lost folk

A minute's silence lasts a year

A minute's silence seems a year

And the park is filled with pain

For this age has laid its claim

And the street's about to cry

Cos it longs for passers-by

It longs for passers-by