Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paris Train, artist - Beth Orton.
Date of issue: 28.07.2002
Song language: English
Paris Train |
Now your sitting on a Paris train laughing at your own jokes again |
Sun splits the trees into beautiful broken light |
Never cry more tears than you could hold in your hands |
When all the world’s airbrushed it’s a sacred bond of trust |
Sometimes, sometimes I see right through the scenery |
The first place that’s on my mind the last place I find each time |
Sometimes, I swim beyond the scenery |
The last place that’s on my mind |
The first place I find each time |
Now I’m sitting on a Paris train molten ash falls like rain |
Fire burns the trees it’s a beautiful fatality |
Love the way you stand your ground sea moves as mercury |
To break its perfect skin to dare to dive within |
Sometimes, sometimes I see much more than is good for me The first thing that’s on my mind the last place I’d look each time |
Sometimes, I slip inside the imagery and |
The last thing that’s on my mind’s |
The first thing I’ll do each time |
Stars racing to burn out |
Just stars racing to burn out |
A storm waiting to break |
Like trees standing black against the sky |
This was inevitable, inevitable |
Sometimes, sometimes we can see beyond our history |
The last place you hope to find the one that’s been there all the time |
Sometimes, sometimes we can swim beyond the scenery |
And the first place that’s on your mind |
The first place you’d find each time |