Time Makers by Rachael Dadd Lyrics

That day the clouds came
Rolling in at 2pm
We took our plates
Outside and in again

But we did admire them
Rolling in, rolling
Blackening, blackening
Billowing-i-i-i-ing ou-ou-out

We thought that we would
Have to run for cover
Juggling our crockery

Knives and our forks and spoons
Yet in 10 minutes more
It had all blown through

And it was beating blue
Beating blue
High above
My head and your head
Oh, how English
The Juggling of crockery is

Well then I chose to scrub
The tree free of aphids
While you tap tap tap danced
In the rattly shoes you made

Tap.. Tap... Tap...

"Keep your time"
That's what you say

Well we were the time makers that day
Making time, making time
Breathing in, breathing in
Breathing o-o-o-o-o-out...

We know that we can
Always go find cover
Juggling our crockery
Bits and our bobs and books

Cause in an hour or so
It will have blown through
It will be beating blue
Beating blue
High above
My head and your head
Oh, how we were
The time makers that day

Well then I climbed up on the wall
And gave the bay tree a haircut
While you continued to practice
In the rattly shoes you made

Tap... Tap.. Tap...

Make time
Make time
Make time