Lyrics The Boy with the Aubergine Hair - Minuit

The Boy with the Aubergine Hair

Me and the boy with the aubergine hair
Travel the world with only 3 cares
One is of money, and 2 is of time,
3 is the tragedy that you are not mine
Sundays all of my demons rest
But today’s not a Sunday
Sundays all of my demons rest
Rest, rest, rest, rest, rest