Texty: Incubus. Monuments And Melodies - CD1. Anna-Molly.

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A cloud hangs over this city by the sea
i watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be
out there and sober as well from loneliness.
please do persist, girl its time we met and made a mess.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly Anna-Molly Anna-Molly

A cloud hangs over and mutes my happiness.
A thousand ships couldnt sail me back from distress.
Wish you were here im a wounded satelite.
I need you now, put me back together, make me right.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes.
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly.
I'm Calling Your Name up Into The Air.
Not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly!

Wait...there is a light...there is a fire
illuminated attic.
Fate? or something better? i could care less,
just stay with me a while.
Wait...there is a light...there is a fire
defragmenting the attic.
Fate? or something better? i could care less,
Just stay with me a while.
(then the doo doo doo part)

I picture your face at the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic a proof of the prize
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly
I'm calling your name up into the air,
not one of the others could ever compare!
Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly


(Grazie a Dani,Lilo per questo testo)