Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Move Over , by - Wynton Marsalis. Release date: 25.04.2016
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Move Over , by - Wynton Marsalis. Move Over |
| Move over |
| Move over now |
| Where are we? |
| Don’t you hear me? |
| Over |
| Anyone come close to me |
| Touch me |
| O I think I hear a drum |
| I think I hear a drum |
| Playing proudly, pounding, saying softly |
| Come |
| I think I hear a drum |
| I think I- |
| Pain and evil all around me, O- |
| Over, move, move closer over |
| Touch me closer |
| O brown, doom! |
| Hear this cry |
| Pass on through |
| Blood wet womb |
| Rocking tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb, tomb |
| Where are we? |
| Am I? |
| Are I? |
| Am we? |
| Am we? |
| I think I hear a drum, think I hear a drum |
| Think I hear a drum, think I hear the drums |
| That must be those drums singing on the wind |
| Take a me back my home |
| That’s a little one, with the ringing tone |
| Slowly swaying |
| Taking me back, far away back my home |
| No, that’s not the sound my drums |
| Not the sound my drums |
| Hk, chek! |
| That is not a drum |
| Pounding in, and pounding |
| Pound, pound, pound, pound |
| O, NO |
| That same beat |
| That same damned beat |
| Of iron drums |
| No memory |
| Take a me back my home |
| Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it |
| Mommy, stop it |
| What are those things in my hair, and everywhere |
| Mother, stop it, stop it |
| Stop it, stop it, stop it |
| Mm where did the other ones go? |
| I’m down below |
| Demons are riding the wind |
| Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy mmmmm |
| Rocking tomb |
| Blood wet womb |
| Many cry |
| O brown doom |
| Beg to die and do |
| Where are we |
| Am I? |
| Are we? |
| Am we |
| Am we? |
| Move over move |
| Move closer over |
| Touch me closer |
| O, my head is spinning round and round |
| O, my eye just won’t see |
| Demons come to eat me |
| Take us back home |
| Far, far away |
| Think I hear a |
| They’re playing, proudly |
| Pounding softly, come |
| Pain and evil all around me |
| O-over come closer |
| Touch me, someone |
| Move over now |