Píseň: Neopolitan Dreams
- Interpret:
- Lisa Mitchell
- Album:
- Welcome To The Afternoon
You go on, I'll be okay, I can dream the rest away It's just a little touch of fate It'll be okay, it sure takes it's precious time But it's got right and so have I I turn my head up to the sky I focus one thought at a time I do not let the little thieves Under my tightly buttoned sleeves You couldn't be a longer time I feel like I am walking blind I have nowhere, I'll have time There are no legible signs There are no legible signs I like the way you talk I like the way you walk It's hard to recreate Such an individual gate You wait your turn in the queue You say your sorries and thank yous I don't think you're ever a hundred percent in the room You're not in the room, You're not in the room lalalala... Deepest of the dark nights Here lies the highest of highs Neopolitan dreams Stretching out the sea You wait your turn in the queue You say your sorries and thank yous I don't think you're ever a hundred percent in the room You're not in the room, You're not in the room
Welcome To The Afternoon (2008)
2. Neopolitan Dreams