Hollow Drums Paroles

Traces of time locks in the pages,
Belong in the moment,
True life lives,
In Lies.

I shall wait under the tree,
From day to day,
And hour to hour,
The meeting place.


Chorus:

Out of home and wet,
It's alright,
Coloured in soft lips,
It's okay,
Ooh oh ohh ...

Sliding away.

I shall wait under the tree,
From day to day,
And hour to hour,
The meeting place.

Chorus:

Memory persist,
It's alright,
Curious friendships,
It's okay,
Hit like hollow drums,
It's alright,
Watch out here she comes,
It's okay,

Ooh oh ohh...


FIN