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Driving, lost on the motorway, lady |
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In the mecedes is smiling |
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what can she see through her dirty windows? |
| [00:58.98] |
Low land, spires of the churches enchant me |
| [01:04.61] |
girls in their bicycles pass me |
| [01:08.50] |
making their way through their lives to quietly |
| [01:14.07] |
And oh now it's late in the evening I'm drowning |
| [01:19.69] |
Visions of you all around me |
| [01:23.75] |
Probably best if I don't stay home again tonight |
| [01:31.43] |
|
| [01:44.61] |
Lady your trying to get to me slowly |
| [01:50.33] |
chipping away like the sculpter |
| [01:54.16] |
and I am a block of your cold, cold marble |
| [01:59.94] |
Tell me, when will the spell take affect then? |
| [02:05.58] |
What can I learn to expect, oh |
| [02:08.91] |
I'm happy to be in the time so slowly |
| [02:15.08] |
Lady look at the way that you left me |
| [02:20.84] |
forgetting to kill me completely |
| [02:24.66] |
Stumbling round with my shoelaces untied |
| [02:34.57] |
|
| [03:00.85] |
Driving lost on the motorway, Lady |
| [03:06.59] |
Sitting beside me still smiling |
| [03:10.39] |
Come to the surface and float so quietly |
| [03:15.36] |
But lady, it's probably best if you leave me |
| [03:21.82] |
Dragging us both into the deep sea |
| [03:25.57] |
What would I see through your eyes if I could get inside? |
| [03:37.31] |
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