Burns Point | Detective Revenge Drama | Full Movie

When the son of a well-connected detective gets away with murder, the brother of the victim seeks vengeance.

Stars: Andrew Lowe, Ron Kelly, Francesca Bianchi, John McNeill
Directed by Tim Blackburn

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– Lindy! Hey! Wait! Lindy! Wait! – [Lindy] All the way to the end, come on! Now, swim back. – [Jeremy] No way. Mum said don’t go in the water. – So? Jeremy, don’t be scared. I’m here. I’ll do it with you. Tomorrow. – [Jeremy] Wait! Lindy! – Where is she? Billy, listen to me. Where’s Lindy? Lindy! Where is she? – She’s inside. Dad. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. – Yeah, well sorry doesn’t help anyone. You take the car. – What? – Take the car. You go to your Uncle Ray’s. He knows you’re comin’. – What’s, what’s gonna happen?

– Just stay there. Don’t do anything, don’t talk to anyone until I tell you to. Ray and Jean will look after ya. – I love you, Dad, you and Mum. I love you. – I love you too, mate. Now get out of here… go. What do we know? – Sir, you can’t go any further. – Ken Stafford, Detective Inspector. – Inspector Stafford, we know who you are. The Assistant Commissioner, he wants you to call him any time. He’s got the police chaplain on standby for your son. – [Reporter] There were gasps and cries of disbelief after the jury returned its verdict. Billy Stafford, not guilty of murdering his fiancee, Lindy Wilman. Lindy’s mother collapsed and had to be treated by court staff. Outside the building, Lindy’s brother, Jeremy, gave this brief statement on behalf of the family.

– [Jeremy] This is all our family’s going to say. A year ago, we lost our precious Lindy, the happiest, gentlest, kindest person you could ever hope to meet. She loved people… – And people loved her back. – Two-door? – Lindy, you’re my big sister. – Leather, you can smell it.

– You’re my world. – I know. I can’t believe it either. – We will never forget, and we will never forget what happened. – [Receptionist] Mr. Lenergen will see you now. – How’s Mum? – Mum doesn’t leave the house. Dad’s not much better. – Your parents are good folks, Jeremy. – They’re numb.

We all are. – The verdict was a shock to all of us. – So what do we do now? – Like I told your father outside the court… – My father isn’t me. – There isn’t anything you can do. – There has to be. – Look, I feel your pain, Jeremy.

I feel your whole family’s pain. – No, you don’t. You can’t imagine it. He murdered my sister. You know he did it, everyone knows he did it! – [Dominic] It doesn’t matter what everyone knows. The jury had doubt. – And that’s the end of it? – As far as the law is concerned,

Unfortunately, yes it is. – We have money. I’m serious. I was told you know people who know people. Where’s Mum? – Asleep. The doctor’s just been. – [Patricia] Oh, is that you, Jeremy? – Hi, Mum. – [Patricia] (sighs) There’s some chicken in the fridge. – I love you. – There’s a new shop in the mall. He’s a nice man. His wife used to be a dancer. – You sleep, Mum, and you’ll feel better. – [Stan] You remember that place? – Burns Point. – Middle of bloody nowhere. We used to take the ferry across to the island and that beach that went on forever. – I remember the rocks. Lindy used to dare me to dive off them. One day I almost drowned.

If she hadn’t come in after me, I would’ve for sure. She saved me. – She looked after you. Your mother’s looking a bit better, don’t you think? – No, I don’t. She’s no better. You seen this? He’s already found someone else. And look at us. Mum can hardly speak.

You’re wandering around like a zombie pretending nothing’s changed. Sorry. He used to hit her. – I know. She told your mum. I wanted to say something. – Say something? Dad, he was hitting your daughter. – Life’s not that simple, Jeremy. She didn’t want me to interfere. – She didn’t wanna die, that’s for sure.

I love you, Dad, but the world’s not the place that you think it is. Things don’t fix themselves. And shit like Billy Stafford floats around wherever it wants because people like you and me don’t wanna go near it. – You’re angry and I, I understand that. – No, I’m not angry.

Angry is the wrong word. I’m so fucking sad I can hardly breathe. And Billy Stafford is going to die. – What? What are you talking about? – We’re gonna get someone to kill him. – That’s just stupid talk. You’ve been speaking to my brother again, haven’t you?

He should keep his opinions to himself, but he doesn’t. – He wants to pay. – For what? – For someone to fix this. – Please. Don’t do this. – It’s okay. No one’s gonna shoot him in the head or cut his throat. He’s just gonna die one day.

And then he won’t be around anymore, and we can get on with our lives. ♪ All I need is some sunshine ♪ ♪ All I need ♪ ♪ All I need is some sunshine ♪ ♪ All I need ♪ – [Attendant] Playing or watching? – He’s good. He a regular? – Jockey? What do you think? You can have the lane next to him, if you like. And don’t believe a word he says. ♪ In the tarn beyond those birches ♪ ♪ Is a spirit that I crave ♪ ♪ And from the island people watched you ♪ ♪ You set that viking ship ablaze ♪ – 100 bucks says I’ll leave three standing. – Too rich for me. – If you can’t afford 100, we probably shouldn’t be talking. It’s gonna cost ya a lot more than that. A copper’s son. This Kenny Stafford’s a bad man. Staffy, they call him, like the fightin’ dog. – Patricia’s looking great. Really good. – Yeah, Judy, she’s coming along, one day at a time. – [Judy] Shocking business, that car accident. – Yes, it was, terrible. – He won’t do that again. – What’s that? – Go out jogging in the dark. – No, I, I guess not. – [Taxi Driver] I wouldn’t wanna be that bloke. – Which bloke? – The bloke that got run over, the copper’s son. – Me either. – [Taxi Driver] They’ll sort him out when they catch him. – I guess it could have been an accident. Maybe he didn’t see him. – [Taxi Driver] Hm.

You know, they already found the car. It was stolen. – [Chrissy] Boo! (laughs) (Jeremy shrieks) – Jesus, Chrissy. What are you doing? – Hey, stranger. You miss me? – Don’t scare me like that. – What’s wrong? What’s wrong with you? – [Jeremy] Did you see the news? – No, I don’t watch the news.

– [Jeremy] Billy Stafford got killed in a car accident. – Oh. Is that bad? – [Jeremy] For him, I guess. – Well, I was gonna stay. – Can we make it tomorrow? – Sure. It’s good to see you, too. – Chrissy. – Jeremy, where are you? – Who’s this? – Dominic Lenergan. – At home, why? – Look, I just took a call. There’s talk happening. – What talk? – Dangerous talk. It’s all over town. You should get outta there, now. – Huh? – Jeremy, they know what happened.

They know who was driving the car. – How? – I don’t know. All I know is they’re looking for him and they’re gonna find him, unless they’ve found him already. You gotta get outta there, Jeremy, now. Run! – I can’t. – Look. You didn’t listen to me last time.

You’re gotta hear me now. Run far and run fast. You don’t wanna be home when they come knocking. He’s gonna kill you, I promise. – Well, where do I go? – It doesn’t matter. Just get out. Look, we’ve talked for far too long already. – Who told, wait!

Wait, wait, wait. – Just go. – Hey. – [Jeremy] Better let me out here. – You see the sign? Where you headed? – Mates tell me the surf’s pretty good on the island. – It is. Pity they didn’t tell you to bring a board. And a tent. Where you gonna stay? – In a hotel. – Oh. That’ll be interesting. There’s no hotels on this island, mate.

Lucky to find a house. – Having trouble finding your way home, mate? This is private property. – These belong to you? – Yeah, I collect ’em. – They looked kind of abandoned. – Well, they’re not. This is someone’s home. Or will be, when I finish fixing it up. What are you doing here? Apart from trespassing.

– Well, I used to come to this island when I was a kid. It hasn’t changed much. – It has changed a lot. And you haven’t answered my question. – I’m escaping. – From? – Life. The world. Some of my best memories are down on that beach.

– [Bryan] Do you have a job? – I’m a student. – Studying what? Where? – Psychology, at Southern University. You ask a lot of questions. – To trespassers, yes, I do. I’m Bryan. This is the part where you tell me your name. – [Jeremy] Michael. – Most people have two. – Michael White.

– So this is some sort of escape holiday, is it, Michael White? – Sort of. – Sort of. Can you sort of paint? Make yourself useful? – I once painted my dad’s car. He wasn’t too happy about that. – Well, I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do. You can stay.

But, you look after the place. Only two things to look out for out here. Idiots with a skin full of piss tryin’ to impress their mates, and Eastern Browns, second-most dangerous snake in the world, which is why I carry this thing around. Place is alive with them.

You give me any trouble, Michael White, your memories of this place will not be so happy. Understand? – We had the funeral, Stan. The funeral for my son. I find it even hard to say. Burying a child, you know what it’s like. I just never thought I’d have to do it. Do you take sugar? Can’t remember. They told me to take a bit of time off. But you can’t stop your brain from spinning. The boys have done a good job. They found the stolen car, some good witness statements. People hearing the rapid acceleration of the driver. Impact happens under a streetlight. – How’s, um, how’s Susie holding up? – My wife? Yeah, no, she’s good. Strong as an ox.

The pills they got her on, though, they should be illegal. It wasn’t an accident, Stan. Which means, it wasn’t an accident. So you start asking questions. You hear things. Where is your boy? – [Receptionist] Lenergen and Schuter. – Dominic Lenergen, please. – Who’s calling? – Jeremy Wilman. – Jeremy, hold the line please. – Hello? Hello? – [Receptionist] I’m sorry, Mr. Lenergen’s not available. – It’s Jeremy Wilman. It’s urgent. – He’s not available. – I’m on a public phone. I need to speak to him.

– I’m sorry. – Michael? I thought you’d be ready to start first thing. Don’t be scared, I don’t bite. Some people say I suck, but I don’t bite. The mysterious Mr. Michael. Welcome to my house. I’m Myriam. Come on. This is Toadstool. We’re going to try this in the living room. Bryan prefers this one.

He wants medium Sea Gray for the bathroom. I have big plans for the bathroom, and the kitchen. The plan is to find a block of land, move the house there, and then live happily ever after. And now you are part of my plan. – I am? – Yes.

You and I are gonna paint this house together. You and I or you and me? How does it work again? Take away the other person and see if the sentence still makes sense? – You and I will paint the house together. Take away you, becomes I’ll paint the house. Something like that.

– I like that. Let’s hope no one takes you away from me. At least, not until we finish painting my house. (sighs) Uh-oh. Hello, Bryan. We’ve already started. – What are you doing here? – [Myriam] We’re doing the dining room. – [Bryan] How many times do I have to tell you… – With the Toadstool. – Give me the keys. – It’s my car. – The car is a wreck, and you don’t have a license. – But I wanted to meet Michael. – [Bryan] Great, you’ve met him. Now get in the car, we’re going home. – Yeah, I know, I’m so fucking embarrassing to everyone. Terrible person I am, I should be locked up. – Brought ya some food. Can’t have ya starving out here, can we? Oh, and a bit of friendly advice. Myriam happens to be married to my son. Don’t even think about it. And keep an eye on that old beast till I get a chance to come and pick it up. Wouldn’t want anybody stealing it. – Never seen a boat before? – You sailing alone? – Yeah, around the world attempt. See my sponsors? – Where ya heading? – Fiji, the Solomons, wherever the women are cheap and loose. Why? Hey Marty. Bloke here’s lookin’ to do some crewin’. – Always lookin’ look for company, mate.

And Mick here gives the worst blowies. And he’s jail trained. – Thanks. – [Patricia] Hello? – Mum. – [Patricia] Jeremy, where are you? I’ve been trying to call you. – I’m okay, I’m fine. – Your dad’s, he’s not well. – [Jeremy] What’s wrong? – I, Ken Stafford came around. They had a long talk. I don’t know why.

And I came home, and dad’s chest was hurting so I had to take him to the doctor. – Is he all right? – He’s in hospital. He’s having tests. It’s good that he’s there. Where are you, Jeremy? – I’m okay, Mum. That’s all you need to know. I’m sorry, I love you. Shit. – I baked. Chicken pie. And I got us some wine. It’s Bryan’s. That’s a bit naughty. – Does Bryan know you’re here? – I’m a 25-year-old married woman. I don’t think he has to, do you? (laughs) – He lent you his car? – I borrowed it. He’s out with some old work mates.

And so here I am, having a night out, too. – I’m sorry, I can’t join you. You need to head home. – I’ve had wine. I could even be drunk. And remember, I don’t have a license. I might have to stay. – Please, Myriam. – Why should I go? You’re the visitor.

– Let me drive you back. – Is there something wrong with you? (laughs) No. No. Silly Myriam, there’s something wrong with me. – There’s nothing wrong with you. It’s just, it’s not the right thing. – Why? Because I’m married? Do you know how long it’s been since I’ve seen my husband? Four months.

Is that normal? I mean, why am I living with his dad and not him? I have no idea. I don’t think he wants me anymore. (laughing) Well, that’s fine. I can live without him. Can I ask you a personal question? – I have a girlfriend. We’re not super serious.

I’m studying psychology because I couldn’t think of anything better to do. My favorite color’s red, and I’m allergic to chives. – You’re not a psychology student. – Really? – No, you’re not. Bryan checked. I heard him talking on the phone. – He’s a very curious man. – Wanna know why he’s so curious?

I’ll tell you, but only if you dance. – I’m driving you home. – Then I’m not telling. You were down at the marina today. I saw you. About the only interesting place on this whole island, people sailing in and sailing out. One day I’m just going to sail away, too. But I forgot. You’re not interested in me, are you? You could help. That’s what a gentleman would do. – [Jeremy] Sorry I spoiled the party last night. – That’s okay. – I got some bad news. – What happened? – My father’s in hospital. – Is he all right? – [Jeremy] I don’t know. – Well, then what are you doing here painting my house? Go find out.

You’re not gonna go see him? You don’t like your father? – I love my father. – You’re hiding from someone. That’s what Bryan thinks and that’s what I think, too. – Yeah, well Bryan does a lot of thinking for someone who’s retired. – That’s because he’s a cop. – He’s a cop?

– Yeah, can you believe that? Me, living with a cop. (laughing) No, I’m lying, he’s not a cop. He was a cop. Now he’s just suspicious of everyone for a hobby. Look, you’re dripping wet. Do you wanna go for a swim? I’m making myself beautiful, then I’m making us dinner. – We painted and went for a swim, that’s all. I’m just some company for her. She must get pretty lonely out here. – She does. And she takes it pretty hard when people let her down, like my son. I’m pretty sure he’s given up on her. They went away together to save up some money. Somehow, it flipped her. Crazy high one minute, down as low as you can get the next. He couldn’t handle it.

So, he sent her home to me. – Is he not coming back? – He has dumped her here like a Christmas pet. God knows what he’s doing now. Now he’s my son and I love him, but he has always done exactly what suited him. That’s from having a father away at all hours

When you’re supposed to be growing up. He’s running, too. Now why don’t you tell me what trouble you’re in, son. Come on, anybody can see you’re running from something. Now what have you done? – Nothing. – Don’t bullshit a bullshitter, boy. I have been lied to by the very best, Michael. Yeah, hi, Trev. Yes, mate, it was a bloody good… – [Myriam] He likes you. – Really? – Of course I’ve heard of him, everyone has. He’s a bloody rogue. – Except when I burn things. What about you, what do you like? – Well, what does he want with me? Did he say? – Do you like cooking? – [Bryan] Well, who told him that? Jesus, Trevor.

You ever heard of off duty? – Michael, do you like cooking? – [Bryan] Well, where do they think he is? Yeah, all right, mate, I’ll give him a call. – Yeah. – What’s his number? All right, cheers, mate. – Work? – No. Just people being nosy. Now you’re staying, right?

– Uh, I don’t think I will. – Ken Stafford? – Yeah. – Bryan Bedford. Got a message to call you. – [Ken] Ah, good on yer, thanks for getting back to me. I think we might have run into each other when we were stationed in Mulgrave. – Well, I worked down there for a while,

But I don’t think we ever met. – I’m sure we would’ve crossed paths way back, the last century or the century before. (laughs) How you been? – I’m retired. Retired to the quiet life. How can I help? – [Ken] The boys up your way were saying

You got a new resident on that island of yours camping out in some house you own. – They’re a bunch of old women the way they gossip, those blokes. Yeah, turned up about a week ago. – Mid-twenties, speaks well? – Something like that. What’s your interest? – Me? No interest at all.

Just helpin’ a mate out in the Fraud Squad. Some con man one of his boys has been after. – [Bryan] What’s he done? – Wrote a few bad checks, stepped on a few toes. – Look, I don’t think he’s your man. Seems more like a traveller.

– [Ken] A bit off the beaten track. Reckon you could suss him out for us? – Yeah. No drama. – Appreciate it. Box of wine for your trouble. – [Mick] The situation hasn’t changed, pal. – Mine has. I need a ride. I’ll pay you. – [Mick] Yeah? How much? – A grand. That’s all I have. – I don’t think so. – Michael! – [Mick] Looks like we’re gonna be full up anyway. – Are you coming, too? – Coming where?

– We’re going over to the mainland to pick something up. Come with us for the ride. That’s all right, isn’t it, Mick? – Do you know these guys? – Yeah. Have we got room for one more, Marty? – No. Hey mate, I thought you’d been told – Does Bryan know you’re going?

– Well, he knows I’m here. We’re only gonna be an hour and then we’ll be back. – What’s he doing? – Annoying me, if he doesn’t piss off real soon. – Bryan’s not gonna be happy, Myriam. – Yeah, well, Bryan can go and fuck himself. – Okay, let’s go! – Don’t go, Myriam.

They’re not going to the mainland. Get off, now. – She’s a grown up woman. She can make her own mind about where she goes and who she goes with. – No, she can’t. She’s not well. – She looks well enough to me. Let’s go. – She’s not thinking clearly at the moment.

She’s not leaving! – I am thinking clearly. I’m perfectly fine. – Look, mate, you’re upsettin’ her. Just fuck off outta here. – You need to go, dude. – I can’t let you go, Myriam. – The girl’s with us, mate. Now piss off and mind your own business.

– You’re taking advantage of a sick woman! She has a mental illness. (shrieks) – [Mick] Where is she? Myriam! – What’s happened? – [Jeremy] Myriam, she was with the boat guys. – Where is she? – I think she ran off. We need to find her. She’s upset, I said something stupid. – Come on. (wood thudding) She should be at the seawall. It’s one of her places.

She goes there when things get a bit much. And we’re gonna stop this Michael White business. It’s Jeremy, isn’t it? Jeremy Wilman. Yeah, I read all about it. Your sister. Billy Stafford. Ken Stafford. Quite the story. You go. – Myriam! Myriam! Myriam. I didn’t mean what I said. – Yes, you did. It’s okay. I probably am mad, aren’t I? – Well, I had to say something. – That’s what you thought all along. Myriam’s not normal. You were just being kind. – No. – I should just swim away. (sobbing)

Then nobody has to look after me. Not you, not Bryan, not my husband. People could get on with their lives. I mean, look at you. If I went away, there’d be no more trouble. – Do you wanna know why I’m on this island? Who I am? My name isn’t Michael. It’s Jeremy.

And Bryan’s right, I came here to hide. From people who wanna hurt me. I’m running and I’m scared. And I’m glad I met ya. I wish things were different for you and for me. – Me too. – You’re not mad. (laughing) You’re crazy, but I like that. And I’m going to miss you.

– You’re going? – I can’t stay. – Yes, you can. You can stay as long as you like. You don’t have to go. You’re safe here. – I’m not safe anywhere. – Stafford. – Ken. Yeah, Bryan Bedford from Burns Point, mate. – [Ken] Bryan, thanks for gettin’ back so quick. – No worries. Look, I’ve got a bit of an update on that traveller bloke. – Good. – Looks like he could be your man. – [Ken] Sounded like he was.

– I’ve been asking around and, well, there’s a couple of things that don’t add up. Dale, the ferry driver, said the young bloke told him he was going surfing. Didn’t have a surf board. Said he was staying at the hotel. We don’t have one. Now he’s been telling stories for sure, mate.

– [Ken] You check the houses? – Yes, I did, and I’m afraid you’re a bit late. Looks like he shot through. – [Ken] Gone? – Well, Dale thinks he took him across on the ferry a couple of days ago. – [Ken] Really. – Bit of a bugger, huh? – That’s a shame.

He couldn’t have got the wrong person? – No, I doubt it. Pedestrians on that ferry, mate, you’re lucky to get one or two a month. – Well thanks, Bryan. Save someone a trip up. The Commissioner has given out medals for less. (laughs) – You’re not going anywhere. At least, not until we’ve fixed up that face and made you look pretty again. – Bryan. Kenny Stafford. I’m gonna have to put you down as an unreliable witness. How about we go inside and have a chat? See if we can’t do better this time. Interesting little place. How long you been here, Bryan? – I bought it after I retired. Wife always loved this island. – She here, is she? – No. She passed away just after we got here. – That’s no good. So you live here alone, do you?

– You can tell that clown in there he’s wasting his time. – You nearly wasted my time. I’m trying to work out why you lied to me. – You don’t have a problem with lies, do ya, Ken? I mean, you’ve made quite a good career out of it. – Damn good career. Locked up a lotta bad people. You play by the rules, Bryan, you end up on your own in a shit hole like this, polishing the medal for bravery they gave you for saving a drowning dog.

I read the paper. That’s heady stuff, Bryan, well done. – Yeah, well, at least I gained a little respect over the years. – Respect will get you nowhere. People need to fear you. Then you’ve got somethin’ to work with. Don’t worry about Eddie. He can get a bit carried away sometimes. They shouldn’t have let him out. Where is he, Bryan? – You’re gonna shoot me, Staffy, are ya? Are you gonna say I went feral and pulled a gun on ya? Well, that’ll be a hard sell even for an old crook like you. – I lost my son, Bryan. I don’t much care anymore who I kill. I’ve got nothin’ left to lose.

You bring your own witnesses and sort it out later. You’d be surprised what you can get away with. – No one here, mate. – Let’s go and have a look at these houses of yours. – [Myriam] Tell me about your sister. – She always went for the wrong kind of guy.

– Oh, that’s easy enough to do. – She loved the attention they’d give her. And they loved her until they thought they might lose her. Then it would turn bad. – [Myriam] We always treat the ones we love the worst. – Mum and dad thought he was an improvement on some of the others. He had a good family.

– [Myriam] Doesn’t sound like a good family to me. – Well, he had a family. That was a start. The father had a job. A brave upholder of the law. At least, that’s how it looked. – (laughs) Uh-oh, the fun police. – [Bryan] Look out! (car banging) – Does Bryan have friends over? – Who owns the car? – My son’s wife. She lives with me. – What’s she doing here? – It’s her house, she’s fixing it up. – Call her. – Myriam. – Visitors. – You here alone? – Well, not anymore. – How long you been here? – I, um, I got here this morning

And I haven’t left since. It gets pretty hot out here. – You hurt her, Staffy, and it’ll be the last thing you do! – We’ve got the guns, Bryan. That means we’re in charge. Did you forget that? (Myriam shrieks) – Myriam! – Come on. Come on! – He’s not here, Staffy! You pair of boneheads. I told you, he’s gone! (shrieks) – Just tell me where he is, all right? I just wanna ask him a couple of questions. – Someone’s out here, buddy. It’ll be over soon, old man. – [Bryan] Pretty tough with a gun in your hand, aren’t ya, princess? – [Eddie] They’re not behaving, Kenny. Tell me what you wanna do. – All right. People are gonna start getting hurt now. So why don’t you just… (gun firing) He killed my boy. And he’s gonna die one way or the other. And she can die, too. I told you before, Bryan. I’ve got nothin’ to lose. – [Bryan] So, what’s all this about then, Trev? – Oh, there’s some suggestion that the Inspector and his offsider came up here lookin’ for someone. Yeah, trouble is, they didn’t tell anyone where they were going. Now they’ve just disappeared. – [Bryan] Did you check the footage on the ferry?

There’d be somethin’ on there. – CCTV, I did. Shows nothing. – Well, you did the best you could. – Yeah. Right. We still on for Friday night? – Absolutely. Cheers, mate. – See ya then, eh? Take care. – How was your stay? – (sighs) It’s a nice island you got here. Friendly people. – Not much to do, though. – Ah, you make your own fun. Did you call him? – My husband? Yeah, he wants to see me. He wants me to get on a bus and then a plane

And meet him at his place. Call me when you get there, were his exact words. Keys are in the letterbox. – You going? – His place, he called it. I said, does anything need painting? ‘Cause I can grab a brush and make myself useful. – And what did he say to that?

– [Myriam] I don’t know, I hung up. ♪ Wait for me to ride ♪ ♪ Down to the waterside ♪ ♪ We can watch the sun fall from the sky ♪ ♪ Hold my hand in yours ♪ ♪ Don’t let me fall down ♪ ♪ This road has changed ♪ ♪ And my legs are growing tired ♪

♪ Tell me stories of the time ♪ ♪ You spent so far away ♪ ♪ Speak of the thoughts you’ve never told ♪ ♪ You’ve never told another soul ♪ ♪ You’ve never told another soul ♪ ♪ Wait for me to run ♪ ♪ Down to the waterside ♪

♪ We can swim in the cold of the ocean waves ♪ ♪ Tell me stories of your life ♪ ♪ Oh oh, take your time ♪ ♪ Speak of the thoughts you’ve never told ♪ ♪ You’ve never told another soul ♪ ♪ You’ve never told another soul ♪ ♪ Oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh oh ♪ ♪ Oh oh ♪ ♪ Tell me stories of your life ♪ ♪ Oh oh, take your time ♪ ♪ Speak of the thoughts you’ve never told ♪ ♪ You’ve never told another soul ♪

♪ You’ve never told another soul ♪ ♪ Wait for me before you go ♪ ♪ Down to the waterside ♪ ♪ Oh, we can stay the rest of this long day ♪