Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Easter Morning, artist - Wild Strawberries. Date of issue: 23.03.2005
Song language: English
Easter Morning |
| Gretta’s in the corner but she’s miles away |
| Mary’s coaxing Adam to stare time in the face |
| And me and Joey Carpenter are listening to the naked miner |
| Talking about the way things were before the world was green |
| I can run where I want |
| On Easter morning |
| Run where I dream |
| It’s like a grey suited businessman who’s looking for the answer |
| His wife is complicated and his girlfriend has cancer |
| Maybe I’m a dotted line between the clouds and Union Station |
| Maybe I’m an open window swinging in the breeze |
| Tell me if you’ve ever seen the convalescent fisherman |
| Before I kiss you in the corner of my lifelong quarantine |
| If my name was Richard Nixon would you treat me with conviction |
| If my name was Colin Thatcher would my protest really matter |
| But my name is contradiction and I’m standing in your liquor store |
| I’m stealing from your baby boy and lying in your lanes |
| You know I don’t care much for your chemical names |
| Pesticide and pimozide they’re all the same |
| And I’ve half a mind to sit you down and tell you about the holy war |
| I’ve half a mind to sit you down and blow you up with metaphor |