Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Five Fathoms, artist - Everything But The Girl. Album song Temperamental, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 26.09.1999
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Five Fathoms |
| I walk the city late at night. |
| Does everyone here do the same? |
| I want to be the things I see, |
| Give every face and place my name. |
| I cross the street, take a right, |
| Pick up the pace, pass a fight. |
| Did I grow up just to stay home? |
| I’m not immune — I love this tune. |
| I wanna love more. |
| I just wanna love more. |
| I drag the city late at night. |
| It’s in my mouth, it’s in my hair. |
| The people fill the city because |
| The city fills the people, oh yeah. |
| I cross the street, avoid the freeze — |
| A city’s warmer by a couple degrees. |
| The smell of food. |
| The smell of rain. |
| I’m not immune — I love this tune. |
| I wanna love more. |
| There’s a river in my head. |
| I just wanna love more. |
| There’s a river in my head. |
| The only way out is down. |
| The only way up is down. |
| The day roll by like thunder |
| Like a storm that’s never breaking, |
| All my time and spacecompressed |
| In the low pressure of the proceedings, |
| And they beat against the sides of my life, |
| And the roads all lead behind me, |
| So I wrap the wheel around me and I go out. |
| There’s a river in my head. |
| I’ll take you home and make it easy. |
| Love more. |