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Dark Glasses Lyrics - Artist : Beatenberg
To wake up in the morning
You find a way to cope You're tryna lose the feelin' Walkin' on the mountain slope When in the wake of the hikers The smell of crushed herbs In a clearing in the forest Is a tree that looks like her In a state of panic In complete distress, oh All the vegetation Is a pattern on her dress An angel descended And asked me what was wrong I said not to believe Anything I said in my song Don't try to deconstruct me You'll never find a way There is no contradiction In anything I say A contrapposto marble At the bottom of the sea Oh I'll never be as cool as that But you're as warm as me Dark glasses on the beach Looking ensconced in history Beneath this calm exterior I'm frantic The wreck is out of reach But I see it through my misery Dancin' in the waves of the Atlantic Oh, oh, hey-hey Oh, oh, oh Sweet peas on the trellis A deck chair on the lawn An ibis flew above me And I began to yawn I could read no farther In my acute distress The sorrows of your mother Couldn't interest me less Carrying spring onions You took me by surprise I put my hand before my face To shield my bleary eyes Dark glasses on the beach Looking ensconced in history Beneath this calm exterior I'm frantic The wreck is out of reach But I see it through my misery Dancin' in the waves of the Atlantic Dark glasses on the beach Looking ensconced in history Beneath this calm exterior I'm frantic The wreck is out of reach But I see it through my misery Dancin' in the waves of the Atlantic |
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