Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Underworld, artist - Joss Stone. Date of issue: 30.07.2015
Song language: English
Underworld |
| Welcome to the underworld |
| Where the love’s oversized |
| The kind that we like |
| Under, under, under, underworld |
| Roll in this feeling, it’s herb related |
| Let your eyes be your mind elating |
| This is a room where your ego can’t fake it |
| So go ahead, let your hair fall down |
| Though the world’s overpopulated |
| You can feel free, it’s love we’re making |
| You’d be a fool to refuse to take it |
| So don’t be shy, come inside |
| Welcome to the underworld |
| Where the love’s oversized |
| The kind that we like |
| Under, under, under, underworld |
| Welcome to the underworld |
| Where the people stay high |
| All of their lives |
| Underworld |
| It’s a beauteous understatement |
| Like the sun shining through the rain’s hands |
| Sounds never complicated |
| Just don’t think too tough, that’s enough (just feel) |
| Listen to the echo of a smile that saved me |
| Walk the shortest of miles to crazy |
| Let a note that you wrote lay me down |
| Sow your seeds good now |
| A stitch that allows us to move |
| Inside and out all around each other’s groove |
| Underworld |
| Where the love’s oversized |
| The kind that we like |
| Under, under, under, underworld |
| Welcome to the underworld |
| Where the people stay high |
| All of their lives |
| Underworld |
| I wanna see what you want when you feel free |
| I can’t imagine it would be much more |
| Than a turn of the table so you can be able |
| To feel the heat of the every beat |
| Let go, let go |
| Leave those cufflinks on the street |
| It’s an itch you got to scratch |
| Yes, burn your mail, mail |
| Bishaboshabash, no kinda word can tell your tale |
| No height you got to match, you can stay or you can bail |
| I throw a light, I hope you catch, hope you catch |
| We’ll dim the bright so you relax, you relax |
| I wanna see what you look like when you leave, who will you be |
| Will you feel lovely as you smoke the breeze |
| Brought to you by the trees |
| Mother Nature’s leaves |
| Welcome to the underworld |
| Where the love’s oversized |
| The kind that we like |
| Under, under, under, underworld |
| Welcome to the underworld |
| Where the people stay high |
| All of their lives |
| The underworld |
| Underworld |