A brightness falling through the air Into the long grass where we lie The lark spirals upwards in perfect pitch The plane takes forever crossing the sky
A brightness falling through the air Into the grass where we lie A lark spirals upwards in perfect pitch Soaring into exquisite tension [chorus] In the
The limbs of a child stick out of debris It is no T.V. sketch No no T.V. sketch No no T.V. sketch No no T.V. sketch No no T.V. sketch It ain't the
The sounds of sirens are flooding the streets tonight Yet we are all still willing to commit the crimes Should we expect no consequence (No consequence
I can't believe how smart you think you are Do you even know I'm right behind you And that I saw you stumble home? Yeah, I was there when you took that
The limbs of a child stick out of debris It is no TV sketch No no TV sketch It ain't the work of make up artists This wounded flesh and blood No no TV
(Instrumental)
The rain falls up off the street The clocks turn back in retreat Footsteps fall off of our feet I can see the tears crawling up your cheek It's turning
I can't believe how smart you think you are. do you even know I'm right behind you and that I saw you stumble home? Yeah I was there when you took
Joanne comes around with a radio and absinthe We start the afternoon with polish xmas songs on shortwave She laughs as we burn the first shot, the green
Prijevod: Haris Alexiou. Skica terorističkim.
Prijevod: Alphaville. Zračna luka Sketch.
Prijevod: Oči Set To Kill. Skica u crno-bijeloj.
Prijevod: Jones, Jim. Etch-a-skica.
Prijevod: Tom Jones. Etch-a-skica.
Prijevod: Malpash. Skica za nadu.
(Gold-Lloyd-Mertens) (Instrumental)