Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crooked Tiles , by - Pram. Song from the album Sargasso Sea, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 20.08.1995
Record label: Too Pure
Song language: English
Crooked Tiles |
| The sky keeps on weeping |
| The sun is sleeping |
| Don’t wake the moon |
| The light would show the cracks in her face |
| The earth on its ancient last legs |
| Wobbles round the sun |
| Like a drunk around a lamp post |
| And I shut my mouth sore from cursing |
| And my eyes that are tired of seeing |
| If I could shake off this feeling |
| Of being guilty for living |
| Of never doing what others wanted |
| Of simply being inconvenient |
| Then suddenly the sun could warm me |
| To the marrow of my skeleton |
| My mind could ride the breezes |
| Hover and flutter in the cold air |