Pop Corn Songtext
von Anarchic System
Pop Corn Songtext
Like a popcorn in your hand
Is your castle made of sand?
Life goes up and life goes down
And life goes round and round and round
Like a popcorn bouncing high
You can reach out for the sky
You can try it, you can lie it
You can fly and wonder why
Like a popcorn bouncing low
You can fall out in the snow
You can sigh it, you can cry it
You can die ′til you let go
Time, time, time to stay
Time, time, come what may
Time, time, night or day
Time, time, time flies away
When the sun is shining blue
When the sun is shining blue Take a ride and follow the tide
Until you're inside my po-poppy corn
When the sun is shining grey
When the sun is shining grey
Close your eyes and you′ll realize
That I've only fried my po-poppy corn
When the sun is shining blue
When the sun is shining blue
Take a ride and follow the tide
Until you're inside my po-poppy corn
When the sun is shining grey
When the sun is shining grey
Close your eyes and you′ll realize
That I′ve only fried my po-poppy corn
Time, time, time to stay
Time, time, come what may
Time, time, night or day
Is your castle made of sand?
Life goes up and life goes down
And life goes round and round and round
Like a popcorn bouncing high
You can reach out for the sky
You can try it, you can lie it
You can fly and wonder why
Like a popcorn bouncing low
You can fall out in the snow
You can sigh it, you can cry it
You can die ′til you let go
Time, time, time to stay
Time, time, come what may
Time, time, night or day
Time, time, time flies away
When the sun is shining blue
When the sun is shining blue Take a ride and follow the tide
Until you're inside my po-poppy corn
When the sun is shining grey
When the sun is shining grey
Close your eyes and you′ll realize
That I've only fried my po-poppy corn
When the sun is shining blue
When the sun is shining blue
Take a ride and follow the tide
Until you're inside my po-poppy corn
When the sun is shining grey
When the sun is shining grey
Close your eyes and you′ll realize
That I′ve only fried my po-poppy corn
Time, time, time to stay
Time, time, come what may
Time, time, night or day
Writer(s): Gershon Kingsley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

