When I woke up last night under the water Too scared for open eyes, but too cold to stay under You were the first thing on my mind And when I finally found the shore I walked the ten long miles back toward our home The house in the dark with just a flicker of a TV set And through the window I stared at your guilty silhouette And said
Jan Lee Jansen, ain't the body a strange thing? How it keeps on going? It stays around when we are gone
The fish have sucked the wounds you left, found shelter in my thighs The cold black water bloomed the dress I wore that final night So when you're sound asleep, alone in our soft bed I'll approach your living lips just to steal your breath And then
Jan Lee Jansen, ain't the body a strange thing? How it keeps on going? It stays around when we are gone Jan Lee Jansen, ain't the body a strange thing? How it keeps on going? It stays around when we are goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
