sábado, novembro 25, 2006

Where am I when I'm far from you?


Howling down the chimney

Sorry Sir, we're full
No room for your dreams and illusions
Better try next year
Better try next door

This tiny little fantasy
This tiny little fantasy

Hello
I brought my elephants
Where can I leave them?
Maybe in the floor
Maybe in the floor
Maybe in the floor

This tiny little agony
This tiny little agony

You and your lies
You try to
And you wish to
But you're always far from truth

This tiny little lunacy
This tiny little lunacy

Where am I when I'm far from you?
Where am I when I'm far from you?
Where am I when I'm far from you?
Where am I when I'm far from you?