Slow Club

Wanderer Wandering


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Midnight when you get there
Just hold her to your chest,
Then walk you to the beach
To watch the birds fall from their nest.
I'll ask where you're going,
And what you're doing.
You have no answer,
'Cause you're a wanderer,
Wondering, you're a wanderer,
Wondering, you're a wanderer.
And every second is a pounding drum
You're leaning over me to put another record on
And every other guess is just cold hard luck
Now the life is kid Creole and the coconuts.
Midnight when you get there
Just hold her to your chest
And tell her love's the best
For her, for you, for me!
Does the world make you crazy?
It made me crazy, too
But I'm all out of hunger
'Cause I'm a wanderer wondering
I'm a wanderer wondering
I'm a wanderer, wondering
Oh, oh, oh, oh
When I whisper you can have me walking on it
I feel my heart go boom-boom for the first time in years
Now it's all making sense and I don't feel so mad
And all that it's left to do is, sing it all loud
I'll still be singing there all the way home
'Cause you will always hear the thunder
When you're a wonderer, wondering
You're a wonderer, wondering
When you're a wonderer, wondering!