Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blind Man's Waltz, artist - Chris Pureka.
Date of issue: 31.03.2016
Song language: English
Blind Man's Waltz |
The kettle was screaming |
But you just couldn’t hear it |
You were back at the station |
Counting the minutes |
And she drove up humming along with the radio… |
It was all plain as day |
Like some careless graffiti |
Strewn ‘round the house |
But nevermind, nevermind |
Let’s put those blinders on and go tear up the town… |
You were the farmer |
And she was the acrobat |
Flying off the handle |
Into the cumulus |
Kissing the clouds, while you just waited for rain… |
Oh to the left, to the left |
The shape of a sinister ghost in the bed |
And the sound of a mockingbird |
Oh in the end |
You’re the fool of the carnival… |
And so you’re building |
It up for the breakdown |
Love’s just a trampoline |
You can never get off… |
You should have heard it |
The building cacophony |
Of that demolition |
Everything crumbling |
But all you could hear |
Was the ring in your ears |
When the quiet came… |
Oh to the left, to the left |
The shape of a sinister ghost in the bed |
And the sound of a mockingbird |
Oh in the end |
You’re the fool of the carnival… |
And so you’re building |
It up for the breakdown |
Love’s just a carousel |
You can never get off… |
Waltzing on shards of those shattered alibis… |
Waltzing on shards of those shattered alibis… |
1,2,3, 1,2,3, 1,2,3, waltz with me… |