Alison Moyet - So am i
Tekst :
Our room across is a mile wide
She comes, and look now how you are the fireside
I m watching
She s waiting to show you the pearls in her Betty Clark eyes
she sighs the whistling winds you sail in
She cries and you are alive
she s saying she s sorry and oh,
So am I
So am I
For ninety seven days
that should have been an hour
I know
it s all you can do when she s so very near
Praise be
The king of the settee and his Guinivere
I ll get up and go out and no doubt
You re giving it all to her, oh
So am I
So am I
The ninety seven days, the fifteen blessed hours
And it s easy
As it goes, so am I
How an hour of ninety days will
soon run out of time
The weight of the world has the head in your hands
(She s indian giving again)
You re sorry and sick and you know
So am I
So am I
That ninety seven days
and fifteen sodding hours
came to nothing
Taken in?
So was I
She s going going gone and you know
That s fine
So am I
Inne utwory
Weak in the presence of beauty Footsteps You got me wrong Rise That ole devil called love No giveaway Is this love Love resurrection Wishing you were here Only you Honey for the bees All cried out Stay Invisible For you only Twisting the knife Ode to boy Ordinary girl Find me Losowe utwory
What s the matter brother, does the drought got you down?
(open up the bomb shelter, sweep it on out)
Sing to the ocean in the afternoon haze,
Up the iron pillars, rise in the waves.
Andromeda is weeping. inside one teardrop swims
Brave useless in training less a millimeter thin.
Release the kraken!
Get the sacrifice...
Well I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body I know not everybody has gotta body like me but I gotta think twice before I give my heart away and I know all the games you play because I play them too oh, but I need...
I go out ‘cause I live in an empty house and it
Rains and it rains and it never stops I’m a case
In this place now mixed up with you I had a
Perfect fit until you called me up then it didn’t
Even rain...
Surprise, surprise, SURPRISE!
They re after you
Three cheers for doing time
It s all a joke
On the run with nowhere to go
Cause I m building a legend in slow-mo
Always waiting here for someone to save me
I ll go it alone
Busty livings so dated
Who gives a fuck if I m hated
Yeah, secrets,...
Hidden in the dashboard
The unseen mechanized eye
Under surveillance
The road is full of cats eyes
Its sick function to pry
The spy in the cab
Coldly observing...Callously reserving
A drivers time
Automated autonomy
Playing on his mind
The...