Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sisyphus, artist - Wild Strawberries. Date of issue: 23.03.2005
Song language: English
Sisyphus |
| Ten miles to save my name |
| Steel crosses cold as stone |
| Looking like a gambler throwing coins away |
| I’m feeling so displaced |
| You’re painting candy on my faith |
| You’re so convincing, I am so ashamed |
| Riverrun softly through |
| The hands of people without toys |
| Riverrun boldly through Vanity Fair |
| Riverrun cold, riverrun slow |
| Riverrun free with the wind in your hair |
| Life from the turn of the stairs |
| I’ve felt the mountain rain |
| I’ve seen it nurse a thousand veins |
| I’ve watched the rivulets of silent grace |
| But now my memory strains |
| To wash its hands in muddy streams |
| As I sit fishing by a dying tree |
| Riverrun softly through |
| The hands of people without toys |
| Riverrun boldly through Vanity Fair |
| Riverrun cold, riverrun slow |
| Riverrun free with the wind in your hair |
| Life from the turn of the stairs |
| It’s hard to know your place |
| Look down and people call you brave |
| Look up and people tell you what to say |
| Don’t throw my words away |
| Don’t even try to paraphrase |
| Some words are spoken best from broken frames |
| Riverrun softly through |
| The hands of people without toys |
| Riverrun boldly through Vanity Fair |
| Riverrun cold, riverrun slow |
| Riverrun free with the wind in your hair |
| Life from the turn of the stairs |