Dalszövegek
Oren Lavie Other

Words we had said Grew in my head Colored I thought Send me to bed Lost memories Grew into trees Cover the doors Swallow the key Winters have come

Ruby rises at dawn With a sigh and a yawn And a dream lingers on In her dream she?s a swan With a cloud over head Ruby swims out of bed She removes

On the opposite side of the sea The opposite side of the day The colors are brighter and glee The people unusually gray On the opposite side of the

: Sun been down for days A pretty flower in a vase A slipper by the fireplace A cello lying in its case Soon she?s down the stairs Her morning elegance

: Look at the sky It belonged to a guy That I know And I thought I forgot Long ago Look at the trees Didn?t stop at the top Not for him Used to borrow