Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dimple, artist - Scott Walker. Date of issue: 02.12.2012
Song language: English
Dimple |
| November in July |
| Eyes glistening in darkness like freshly crushed flies |
| Fourteen bones held together by avian phlegm |
| When the whistling has ended I won’t stale again |
| Slurry soul, unbearable clink |
| Fraying through tartared chink |
| Took the Dorgi, left the dent |
| Frozen fast in the sagging night |
| 4/4 of silence, 5/4 of shame |
| When the sneezings subsided |
| I won’t stare again |
| Ink-a-dink-a-dink |
| (Hej do, hej do) |
| (Hej do, hej do) |
| Jutland is crooning narcrotic Lorilies |
| (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting) |
| Awaiting command |
| Its huge snout wedged between my thighs |
| (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting) |
| Ink-a-dink-a-dink |
| (Hej do, hej do) |
| (Hej do, hej do) |
| Jutland is hvining while stars fall in thuds |
| (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting) |
| Flattening the cheek, like soft muffled scuds |
| (Ingen, ingenting, ingen, ingenting) |
| Tongues lick the lead Lego |
| They won’t be denied |
| If you’re listening to this |
| You must have survived |
| My only pige passed your only dreng |
| In Jutland’s sheer city |
| (Farvel, farvel) |
| November in July |
| Apropolis lip to where acid-fast fly |
| Creepy and shiny guanine restrain |
| While out lifting scalp, I will not glare again |
| Took the shilling, ditched the score |
| Frozen fast in the lowering night |
| In the lowering left-testicle night |