Emiliana Torrini

Emiliana Torrini - Tuna Fish songtekst

Je score:

I am lying in my bed
Seeing spider eat the fly
I say: How is that, it's breakfast TV for you
A little later, I am sitting by the window looking out
The red army is really blowing up the street

I'm too stale to eat breakfast
So I smell my fingertips
A cup of coffee will do for me

How days creep by in the greying sky
How days creep by and they never even try
How days creep by in the greying sky
How days creep by

Guess, it's time for a walk
Just to read some license plates
What is autumn doing creeping up to me?
Going on the tube to scream when the train arrives
Rubbing cress on my skin, god, it smells so nice
All the same I'd think I'll go on rolling up the hill
If I'm lucky you won't see me

How days creep by in the greying sky
How days creep by come and ask me why
How days creep by in the greying sky
How days creep by

Did you know that tuna fish
Float up to the surface
Belly to the moonlight, just to cool their heart down?
'Cause it helps them just to think about the hurtful things
I guess, it's just one way to get them some sedation


How days creep by in the greying sky
How days creep by and they definitely die
How days creep by in the greying sky
How days creep by


How days creep by and they definitely die
How days creep by come and ask me why
How days creep by 
How days creep by
How days creep by
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Eg White, Emiliana Torrini, Siggi Baldursson

Componist: ?

Publisher: One Little Indian Ltd.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1999

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Love In The Time Of Science (1999)

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