allison goldfrapp

a very good company on my way back home...

paper bag

No time to fuck
But you like the rush
Where would we be
Without sums, deals we make

Brown paper bag
Makes for a hat
When it rains on your head mate
Cheers for that
When the world stops for snow
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth

Sucking the sun
Baboons and birds
With the weight of you deer
I forgot

Brown paper bag
Makes for a hat
When it rains on your head mate
Cheers for that
When the world stops for snow
When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth

Oh just go dear
Feels a tear

When you laugh I'm inside
Your mouth

goldfrapp, felt mountain (2000)

provérbio chinês

Ao nasceres, todos sorriam. Só tu choravas. Vive de tal forma que, ao morreres, todos chorem, somente tu sorrias.