I was recently listening to Skeleton Tree and realised all these years I’d misheard one of your lyrics. I always heard…’but the echo comes back EMPTY.’ This line always struck a chord in my heart. I’d recently lost my wife to cancer, left to cope with two beautiful young children and I often imagined calling across the water to her but the echo coming back empty. I’d never dare suggest that my lyric is better, but would you agree that it might be almost as good as yours?
RUSSELL @ Issue no. 317