Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bathtime , by - Tindersticks. Song from the album Curtains, in the genre Пост-рокRelease date: 23.06.1997
Record label: The Quicksilver Recording Company
Song language: English
Bathtime |
| All over my naked hands |
| Deep into the weave of the clothes I wear |
| And every step brings another |
| Every hour adds some more |
| Till I’m on the other side leaning on your door |
| Are the taps running, darling? |
| Is the air thick with steam? |
| Can I find some place to cry these tears of shame? |
| Every step brings another |
| Every hour adds some more |
| Till I’m on the other side leaning on your door |
| There’s a smell so sweet it’s sickly |
| It follows me into the room |
| Hangs in the air like rotting perfume |
| I never bathe in it, darling |
| Got down on my hands and knees |
| Got in so far, I became, well, a part of it all |
| I’ve been wading through it |
| Don’t you know it’s up to my neck? |
| And it won’t be long 'fore it’s over my head |
| And it’s the thought of you in my mind, keeps me.. |
| Thought I knew these streets, and how they turn |
| Could always find my way home |
| There’s something there, can’t leave it alone |
| The trains they run all night |
| We could leave everything behind |
| Just bring that dress you bought when we first met |
| I know it’s faded, darling |
| I know it’s tattered and worn |
| In that dress, I could never love you more |
| I’ve been wading through it |
| Don’t you know it’s up to my neck? |
| And it won’t be long 'fore it’s over my head |
| And I can suck it into my love, breathe it in |