Death Takes A Holiday Lyrics by Barry Adamson
I’m dancing on the leaves of the trees
Swinging on a sweet, sweet breeze
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I’m dancing on the leaves of the trees
Swinging on a sweet, sweet breeze
She’ll give you everything
Except the very thing
Psycho
Sexual
Whispers of wisdom
They flow into the aether, then they disappear at will
It’s gloomy Sunday once again
Been gloomy since the day began
You’re always there
With that secret cup
I’m up above the city
And i’m down beneath the stars
People
They are dumb