miércoles, 29 de febrero de 2012

Waking up

It’s like i’ve fallen out of bed
from a long and vivid dream
The sweetest flowers and fruits were hanging from the trees
Falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me

It’s like i’ve fallen out of bed
from a long and vivid dream

Just exactly as I remember
Every word, every gesture
I’ve my heart in my mouth

Like I’m falling out of bed
From a long and weary dream
Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying

And as that woman blows her cover
In the eye of the Beholder
I’m a fish now, out of water

Falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me

I fell open, I lay under
At the tea parlour
I lost your number
And once it’s over
Hid back under

And if you think this is over
Then you’re wrong

If you think this is over
Then you’re wrong

If you think this is over
Then you’re wrong
(Wake me up, when you wake me up)
If you think this is over
Then you’re wrong
(Wake me up, when you wake me up)
Like I’m falling out of bed
From a long and weary dream
Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying

Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up

nuevamente, gracias Thom.

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