Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rousseau, artist - Nerina Pallot. Date of issue: 10.09.2015
Song language: English
Rousseau |
| A state of grace |
| Untouched |
| Untraced |
| A ritual of passage |
| And from the Earth |
| Unbound at birth |
| You came, a noble savage |
| Rousseau is following me, following me |
| Following me down to the letters |
| Oh, are we really born free? |
| Are we born free, or just born again |
| And you think, you feel |
| Yeah, you think you’ll be |
| Your own kind philosophy |
| But he’s following me |
| Fresh rain, like blood |
| Like blood upon |
| A stark and asphalt jungle |
| You sense these things |
| Remembering |
| The safety of the dark |
| Such fantastic beasts |
| Roamin' city streets |
| Terror takes your hand and sets you free |
| Rousseau is following me, following me |
| Following me down to the letters |
| Oh, are we really born free? |
| Are we born free, or just born again |
| And you think, you feel |
| Yeah, you think you’ll be |
| Your own kind philosophy |
| But he’s following me |
| (he-, he-, he-, he-, he-, he- |
| He-, he-, he-, he-, he-, he-) |
| Such fantastic beasts |
| Roaming city streets |
| Glorious machines |
| Sigh, release |
| Rousseau is following me, following me |
| Following me down to the letters |
| Oh, are we really born free? |
| Are we born free, or just born again |
| And you think, you feel |
| Yeah, you think you’ll be |
| Your own kind philosophy |
| But he’s following me |