It was another day Clarisse went to her room "It's time to sleep" She told her dog
She stroked his head He licked her hand Left hanging over the bed Into a deep sleep she fell
At that moment when you don’t know if you’re dreaming or not Caught within the limits of reality or illusion
Drop by drop, falling to the floor Drop by drop, to mark the time
Clarisse walked in darkness Listening to the leak Headed to a tap, nothing fell from it A dream it must be
Went back to sleep, her hand Hung over the bed Warm tongue licked it Into dreams again
And the dripping sound Went on overnight Oh, that dripping sound
At sunrise she woke up, the dripping wouldn’t stop Opened the bathroom door and let out a shout The dog was hanging from an iron bar Red drip dripping to the floor
What she saw in the mirror Froze her innocent soul "Not only dogs can lick" Written there in blood
And the dripping sound Went on overnight Oh, that dripping sound
Until today Clarisse Cannot sleep In the asylum’s room For her life she fears
Never knew who Or what it was Forever remembering that tongue Licking her hand… Licking her hand… Licking her hand…
Clarisse…Clarisse…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
