
Lampedusa
I dont like having to swim
I dont like having to swim
I dont like to swim, no especially no at night, no
I dont like having to swim
I think I may be very near
I think I may be very near
Its the way that water glows, that happens only at the coast, so
I think I may be very near
Half a year ago I thought I heard somebody say
Its a sad, sad man, who only loves his son
Well you think that that seems obvious, yet here I am again
Sitting in a room for two, hoping they would think so too
Why should moving be a sin?
Why should moving be a sin?
I may choose for someplace else now I cant walk their myself, oh
Why should moving be a sin?
Whats a gate to you or me?
Whats a gate to you or me?
Whats a gate to you or me to a bird is but a tree, oh
Whats a gate to you or me?
Half a year ago I thought I heard somebody say
Its a sad, sad man, who only loves his son
Well you think that that seems obvious, yet here I am again
Sitting in a room for two, hoping they would think so too
I never came here on a whim
I never came here on a whim
Like I told you I cant swim, I did not come here on a whim, oh
I never came here on a whim
Half a year ago I thought I heard somebody say
Its a sad, sad man, who only loves his son
Well you think that that seems obvious, yet here I am again
Sitting in a room for two, hoping they would think so too