Jenny Wilson "Balcony Smoker" |
Balcony Smoker you're standing there again Glowing and fading for every breath you take No singing ambulance, no car alarms so what keeps you awake ? You hear the floating blood through your veins The flood of blood, the flood of blood. I think I know you but I've never seen your face And I Bet you're lonely, there's a cloud of smoke again You remind me of a dove Who lost his feathers in a fight With the sound of blood running through your head The flood of blood in the search for love You might drown in the flood of love Flood of love Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |