Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Arc Of A Diver , by - Steve Winwood. Song from the album Chronicles, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 08.10.1987
Record label: Island
Song language: English
Arc Of A Diver |
| She bathes me in sweetness |
| I cannot reveal |
| For sharing dreams |
| I need my woman |
| This humble expression |
| Meagerly dressed |
| My eyes so mean |
| It has no meaning |
| But jealous night and |
| All her secret chords |
| I must be deaf on the telephone |
| I need my love to translate |
| I play the piano |
| No more running honey |
| This time to the sky |
| I’ll sing if clouds don’t hear me |
| To the sun I’ll cry |
| And even if I’m blinded |
| I’ll try moon gazer |
| Because with you I’m stronger |
| I’m stronger, I’m stronger |
| Arc of a diver |
| Effortlessly |
| My mind in sky |
| And when I wake up |
| Daytime and nighttime |
| I feel you near |
| Warm water breathing |
| She helps me here |
| But jealous night and |
| All her secret chords |
| I must be deaf on the telephone |
| I need my love to translate |
| This time to the sky |
| I’ll sing if clouds don’t hear me |
| To the sun I’ll cry |
| And even if I’m blinded |
| I’ll try moon gazer |
| Because with you I’m stronger |
| But jealous night and |
| All her secret chords |
| I must be deaf on the telephone |
| I need my love to translate |
| This time to the sky |
| I’ll sing if clouds don’t hear me |
| To the sun I’ll cry |
| And even if I’m blinded |
| I’ll try moon gazer |
| Because with you I’m stronger |
| Doo, doo, doo, doo |
| Doo, doo, doo, doo |
| Doo, doo, doo, doo |
| Doo, doo, doo, doo |
| Lean streaky music |
| Spawned on the streets |
| I hear it but with you |
| I had to go |
| 'Cause my rock 'n' roll |
| Is putting on weight |
| And the beat it goes on |
| Arc of a diver |
| Effortlessly |
| My mind in sky |
| And when I wake up |
| Daytime and nighttime |
| I feel you near |
| Warm water breathing |
| She helps me here |
| But jealous night and |
| All her secret chords |
| I must be deaf on the telephone |
| I need my love to translate |
| With you my love |
| We’re going to raid the future |
| With you my love |
| We’re going to stick up the past |
| We’ll hold today to ransom |
| 'Til our quartz clock stop |
| Until yesterday |
| Whoa, until yesterday |
| Until yesterday |
| 'Til our quartz clock stop |