Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Snow Queen and Drama Llama, artist - Darrell Scott. Album song A Crooked Road, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.10.2011
Record label: Full Light
Song language: English
Snow Queen and Drama Llama |
They were waiting at the depot but it wasn’t for a train |
They were underneath the weather seeking shelter from the freezing rain |
Snow Queen to Drama Llama, said, «you're weary to the bone |
Though I’m not accustomed to it I invite you to my ice home… come on the over |
I will put you on my table, I will rub you up and down |
I will take a Russian fur hat and I’ll wear it like a Snow Queen crown» |
And the mountains they did tremble |
And the walls came tumbling down |
And the feeling it was simple |
As the snow lay on the ground |
As the snow lay on the ground |
Drama Llama to his snow queen, said, «it's you I’m dreaming of |
All my life I’ve been a roamer and it’s led me to this pilgrim love |
My eyes are overflowing; |
hell, they are not even tears |
There’s a rushing of a river that will flourish for a thousand years» |
Snow Queen to Drama Llama: «I know just what you mean |
I went to see the gypsy- said she saw you in my childhood dream» |
And his fingers they did tremble |
As hair came tumbling down |
And the loving it was simple |
As their clothes lay all around |
As their clothes lay all around |
Snow Queen and Drama Llama they just could not make it last |
While they were living in the moment, all right, they could not outlive their |
past |
It came rushing in to choke them like a blind thief in the night |
Stealing kisses from a stranger hoping this time they could get it right |
These masters of impermanence, they know everything must end |
Another quarter in the jukebox and you play that song again and again |
And the mountains ceased their trembling |
And the walls began to rise |
And they saw what they were missing |
When they opened their eyes |
And the mountains ceased their trembling |
And the walls began to rise |
And love turned into a memory |
When they made up their minds |
When they made up their minds |
They were waiting at the depot but it wasn’t for a train |
They were underneath the weather seeking shelter from the freezing rain |
(It's cold outside… let me in… let me in) |