Hace dias que el camino va tirando mas lejos. Lejos de las colinas y esos solares viejos. Que me son familiares y que aprendi a querer. Como quiero y conozco todo lo que se fue.
[Intro]. Sample from the chorus: "When I'm A Kid" by Demis Roussos. . Let's go back, back, back. To when they use to shapeshift. And shift rap back. Before I picked up the mic.
It's the tryin. And now to the tellin me. All you standing of the jail enough. Because said suppose to me ''Deekestrelz''. . Flatmine. Diggin for the grave is shovel (4x).
Each secret you keep. Keeps me a bit far. But I want to know. Burn down the mysteries. Though I know I won't. I'll never know it. I could never stand not being closer.
Om dagene gr. Fort eller tregt. Spiller ingen. Rolle for meg. Men nr jeg endelig. Sovner inn. Hender det at. Jeg drmmer om deg. Og da gr jeg. Ved siden av deg.
Kjre sster, jeg har tenkt mye p deg. Har gjort klart et rom- du kan komme nr du vil. Fin fin utsikt, du kan ligge se ut. P asp, osp, oker, lnn og bjrk.
Om dagene gr. Fort eller tregt. Spiller ingen. Rolle for meg. Men nr jeg endelig. Sovner inn. Hender det at. Jeg drmmer om deg. Og da gr jeg. Ved siden av deg.
Kjre sster, jeg har tenkt mye p deg. Har gjort klart et rom- du kan komme nr du vil. Fin fin utsikt, du kan ligge se ut. P asp, osp, oker, lnn og bjrk.
Take my hand, hold on tight. Don't feel shame if you like. You and I, we are safe,. So high to play these games with me. . When you give me so irate. Make me wait for you.
Thought it was love, memories scope the lies. That lead me far from here, here, far from here. Trying hard to silence all you say but. You stay in my ear, you stay in my ear.
You hide me deep beneath your heart. I understand who you lend your love could tear you apart. But I could only recognise your face at night time. Morning shadows cloak the one thing I cant find.
I came here to see the stained glass. And God raising his hand in the temple's window. A ray of light is shinning through. The divine soul's prism in the temple's window.
I will dance and it will make. The world rise from the dead beneath my feet. I will wave the threads of sand. That will fall on my breasts. When i finnish my dance.
When he kisses without doubt. He dances at the edge of desire. He is silent when his warm mouth. Are subjugating her conscience. . Afterwards unbidden thoughts come back.
She's a pretty little thing. Love's me when I'm jonesing. Laughs off my funny remarks. Never tries to own me. . Chorus:. She thinks I'm crazy. But then again.
Tell everybody I'm leaving. Not treading water today. I've left the spoons in the backroom. It's better ending this way. . I'll crave a fortune forever.
Sink like a stone, into the deep that's where we'll go,. Tides turning home; season came down, down comes the cold,. But oh no, hey, where did you go?.
This satellites lost, where has the fire gone?. Down deeper he knows, there's still a chance to find it. But should he stay lost, you are the reason, you are the cause.
Snow in a soulless city. Covers up the cracks in the road. As a wastrel buys her cigarettes. And wipes her pretty nose. . Like a part-time Elvis imitator.
Everybody in the funhouse. Says they want out. But we're taking our time. 'Cos we're in love with time. . Whole generations, thinkin' of themselves. As infidels and pop stars.