Tekst:
Duke Special Songs From The Deep Forest

Rose, she ain?t like the others she spins, a dervish mother Her bright brown hair and her acorn eyes she gets me there when she hypnotises But Brixton

This slip of a girl has slipped right through And now I don?t know what to do I know most anyone would walk a way But there?s something about This slip

Take a picture if it helps you sleep Then expose me as your royal creep For now I?ve torn it we are not the same There?s a sun that?s breaking through

go sight and centigrade in tow Take me crawling from the corner Would you lay your love on me Won?t you shake me ?till I?m clean A salvation tambourine I heard from

Save me from the movies and someone else's dreams While angels make their music and give my spirit wings I just concertina and wrap around the world

Cant put this off forever, I've got to tell you some time. But when I try and say it, My mouth just gives up and dies. I lose my meaning when I get