Emiliana Torrini "Fingertips" |
Before I can open my all too eager eyes Everything changes from the oceans to the skies Perpetual motion set a place by me Everything's breathing my hair an olive tree Chorus: Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go round and round This comical wisdom creeps into my brain A wave of my nerve and oh, so free of pain Chorus Ba-ba-bada-daaa Ba-ba-bada-daaa Electrical current hallowed be thy name Live my emotions and banish all my shame Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips Smell of sodden ground Before I can open my all too eager eyes (all too eager eyes) Everything changes from the oceans to the skies (oceans to the skies) Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go round and round Ba-ba-bada-daaa Ba-ba-bada-daaa... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |