She's got a watch And it can speak the time In a New York accent It says 8:45 And when she's late for work It's up to you to get her up It's so cold outside
It could have been any one of us You or me To walk the line of fire Anyday it all could change Don't see it coming on, it's coming on It's a crazy, crazy
Searching for the gold Wrapped in silver On a Rathmines road Didn't mean to be bitter, didn't mean to be cold Just missing the closeness of you Sounds
Radios in cars, walkmans, aeroplanes Electric fans, cybersex, your ideal man Helicopters, floating candles, liquidizers TV channels, buy it now while
You were always on my mind I know I said that you should leave I didn't mean a thing I didn't say it from my heart I said it from my most instinctive
Be my sanctuary I know it's not ordinary of me But I can't get enough of you I could be in love with you So be true 'Cause I know I know, I know, I know
The little boy i met today with the evil eye reminded me of you With his little catapult thing, i gave him a look as if to say "just you try" reminded
Beyond the words you speak The sacred line from you to me In our own minds we touch the sky Our everyday lives we're keepers of time We can come down
Got beautifully beaten by the storm Uncovered so many layers This physical manifestation of me is Not who I am, not who I am So clinical analyzation of
No picture on the wall Just the bare colour I've had to strip it down To just the bare colour I'm not your bread dough girl That you mould in your hands
I feel your everglade rising My face is warm from lying Our fears could carry us almost there Turn over a new page Turn over a new page Catch the self
I can imagine Lying beside you I can feel your hair on my cheek Can you feel The love between us Can you feel? I'm not worried If I never see you again
Hey when we first met I thought that time had come for me to die But now I see that you had come to bring in here new life To think that I hear music
Chocolate kings lie under my feet Waiting to be Devoured by me Devoured by me You promised me delivery You're just using me Here's a knife Go on make
He said I only can rely myself And he ??? it up and put me on his shelf It's so easy to walk away What's a frame(?) then if you don't stay Around
Prevod: Nina Hynes. William Povej.
Got beautifully beaten by the storm Uncovered so many layers This physical manifestation of me is Not who I am, not who I am So clinical analyzation
I can imagine Lying beside you I can feel your hair on my cheek Can you feel The love between us Can you feel? I'm not worried If I never see you
