The Manhattan Transfer
The Manhattan Transfer - The Twelfth songtekst
Je score:
The hour's up it's past eleven We're breathing and today's the twelfth Witness for the composition testifying for itself Lost the early contradictions focusing with all intent Coming clean to one another we figure out why we're been sent Working on our disappearance there'll be none for all to see Operation Final Clearnce take us where we want to be Time's arrive to turn it overdream believers come to realise Wishing on a four-leaf clover gets you nothing then the flower dies If you ever move Or ever get out Tell me where to? Why not... Where it's hot nicce and hot but don't touch the lava (Molten lava) Siren voices singing sun sits high above And with our minds made up we'll share a cup of steamy java (Steamy java) With a view we knowwe will come to love We never said we were born and bread home town Hawaiian (We're not Hawaiians) Gonna make it to where sun sits high above They'll roll the welcome mat outonto this offshore island (Sunny island) With a view down at the ocean spreading the lotion and love Where it's hot nicce and hot but don't touch the lava (Molten lava) Siren voices singing sun sits high above And with our minds made up we'll share a cup of steamy java (Steamy java) With a view we knowwe will come to love