"La Luna" lyrics
"La Luna"
Oh the places I remember from the moment I was born
From Battersea to Birmingham, memories forlorn
Just faint wafts of nostalgia blowing gently on the breeze
I sit among the evergreen, of all I have received
Estrellas y la luna, the rays are breaking through
Out come the twinkling stars shining down on you
Well, I'm in and out the window, my mind a wandering star
So many clear cut chances, I put right over the bar
Easy in the kitchen making daily bread
Wormwood in your soul, a time bomb in your head
You've packed your things, you're leaving, this time you know where
But the places you remember will always still be there
Will always still be there
Estrellas y la luna, the rays are breaking through
Out come the twinkling stars shining down on you
Look, children singing raucous out in the street below
Squeezing the last drops of fading light before it's their time to go
Easy in the kitchen making daily bread
Wormwood in your soul, a time bomb in your head
You've packed your things, you're leaving, this time you know where
But the places you remember will always still be there
Will always still be there
Estrellas y la luna, the rays are breaking through
Out come the twinkling stars shining down on you
Estrellas y la luna, the rays are breaking through
Out come the twinkling stars shining apart for you
Writer(s): Mads Mazanti, Sverre Nielsen, Thomas Rasmussen
- AZLyrics
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- Madness Lyrics
album:
"Oui Oui Si Si Ja Ja Da Da" (2012)
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