In a manger like Christ I lay Yellow fever, yellow hay Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound Making, breaking sacred ground I'd give you a piece of my love for free But whatever I say you'll never see Acquire a taste for a different sound Make or break it this side of town
Life will never be the same In Port-Royal town, I hear it coming The shaking of the ground They're stealing in the day In Port-Royal town, the children are running
Ever strange the lives we lead So detached from the things we need Signs of greed in everyone Instant eviction and the blood on a gun Just when you think you've found it Spinning world I want to spin around it What is wrong? This pain won't peel The fibres of my life won't healTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
