Just Checkin'
I came in here just to see his guilty face
I'm just checkin'
He's been dead twenty years but I sort of miss the chase
I'm just checkin'
I've seen folk just like her, pop their noses 'round the door
They're just checkin'
If this is where the husband was between 1 and 4
They're just checkin'
Nothing is so definite, hits so hard
When he's moved from Old White Hart
And he's doing the old graveyard
We're running a check on the love we had taken away
We're running a check, that death wasn't fortnight astray
Nothing is so definite, hits so hard
When he's moved from Old White Hart
And he's doing the old graveyard
The mask of sobriety for afternoons he'd save
I'm just checkin'
If he could fool me regularly, he'd certainly fool his grave
I'm just checkin'
I've seen those widows pray for the hunt they had taken away
They're just checkin'
They pretend they've just popped by like they popped by yesterday
They're just checkin'
Nothing is so definite, hits so hard
When he's moved from Old White Hart
And he's doing the old graveyard
We're running a check on the love we had taken away
We're running a check, that death wasn't fortnight astray
Nothing is so definite, hits so hard
When he's moved from Old White Hart
And he's doing the old graveyard
I came 'round here in case he left a slate
No one settles up around here like the widowed or the late
We've seen folk like you settle bills or family feuds
But no one's bought a drink for those that death excludes
We're just thinkin', we're just checkin'
We're just thinkin', we're just thinkin'
We're just sinkin', we're just sinkin'
Solo revisando
Vine aquí solo para ver su rostro culpable
Solo revisando
Ha estado muerto veinte años pero extraño un poco la persecución
Solo revisando
He visto gente como ella, asomando sus narices por la puerta
Solo revisando
Si aquí es donde estaba el esposo entre la 1 y las 4
Solo revisando
Nada es tan definitivo, golpea tan fuerte
Cuando se ha mudado del Viejo White Hart
Y está en el viejo cementerio
Estamos revisando el amor que nos quitaron
Estamos revisando, que la muerte no se haya desviado quince días
Nada es tan definitivo, golpea tan fuerte
Cuando se ha mudado del Viejo White Hart
Y está en el viejo cementerio
La máscara de sobriedad para las tardes que guardaba
Solo revisando
Si podía engañarme regularmente, seguramente engañaría a su tumba
Solo revisando
He visto a esas viudas rezar por la caza que les quitaron
Solo revisando
Fingen que solo pasaron como pasaron ayer
Solo revisando
Nada es tan definitivo, golpea tan fuerte
Cuando se ha mudado del Viejo White Hart
Y está en el viejo cementerio
Estamos revisando el amor que nos quitaron
Estamos revisando, que la muerte no se haya desviado quince días
Nada es tan definitivo, golpea tan fuerte
Cuando se ha mudado del Viejo White Hart
Y está en el viejo cementerio
Vine por aquí por si dejaba una pizarra
Nadie salda cuentas por aquí como los viudos o los difuntos
Hemos visto gente como tú saldar cuentas o disputas familiares
Pero nadie ha comprado una bebida para aquellos a quienes la muerte excluye
Solo estamos pensando, solo revisando
Solo estamos pensando, solo pensando
Solo estamos hundiéndonos, solo nos estamos hundiendo