If you look really close there's a rip in the sky and you Can see the universe/ Spinning round like a pin in your hand Dip your fingers in paint/ go
Hey hey now, what's that smell? Just like cornbread done too well. What you need you know I got. So hands up, who wants to rock?
Around your lips Touch fingertips On top of your cliff And down to the center Under your eyes In back of your mind Over my line And down to the center
Da quando non ci sei io non respiro piu e non c'e sole che venga a scaldarmi un po' La gente dice che passera ma la mia vita e vuota e senza senso
My name your name anybody's name whatever you call me we're the same call me brother, call me lover One word's as good as another Put a face with