Kishore Kumar Hits

My Son The Doctor - Dancing In Your Basement (Paper Moon Sessions) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: My Son The Doctor

albüm: Paper Moon Sessions


Slight amend
You left your suitcase on my bed
Folded flower pants and Sunday's fresh conviction
And I could neck
All the patterns in your head
Hey I'm going out to find your healing touch
I could be the one
Dancing in your basement
To Speaking In Tongues
I could be the kid you call when you feel lonely
Time is such a foreign substance
Stand me up a twenty four get down
And there you sat
As I found crystals in your bath
And you watched me lecture you 'bout foreign policy
I take a bus down to the path when I saw that stone
I know you're trying to take me home
I'm home you're trying to make me whole

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