She Collects (stuff Like That) Lyrics - Singles - Anja Garbarek

It was getting to be difficult to walk 

She was always so close but never right on 

And the roads she chose to walk were narrow 

Alleys with names 

Hard to understand 

Her head was dangling back and forth 

She wished to lay it down 

But it would roll away 

So she put her foot down with care 

While she leaned on everybody 

So as not to fall 

And they told her 

The latest tattletales 

"I collect stuff like that, you've got 

To have a thing or two to tell". 

She said 

While her one lip fell down 

From her mouth 

She picked it up off the ground 

But, when she was to put it 

Back in place again, 

The lip would fit no more, 

The lip would fit no more... 

She very rarely blinked her eyes 

'Cause it just might happen she would miss out on things 

So when she opened both her eyes up wide. 

They popped right out 

And rolled along 

To see just the things she 

Wanted to see 

"I collect stuff like that, you've got 

To have a thing or two to tell". 

She said 

While her one lip fell down 

From her mouth. 

She picked it up off the ground 

But, when she was to put it 

Back in place again, 

The lip would fit no more, 

The lip would fit no more...