Swimmer Songtext
von Chainsuck

Whistle in the summer, such a pretty day
Walked into the river, just to drift away
Someone′s talking needles, someone's talking trash
When the mud is twisted, some will always ask
How do angels grieve, when it could be anyone, at any time
Tell me how do they ever grieve
Or how do they ever sleep, nightless and wandering
At five o′clock in the morning
You're the only angel king to gift him with a blaze (?)
Just so he could tempt us, just so he could stray
Hear it beating slowly, a heart of broken glass


You won't taste the teardrops ′till the moment′s passed
How do angels grieve, when it could be anyone, at any time
Tell me, how do they ever grieve
Or how do they ever sleep, nightless and wandering
At five o'clock in the morning
I am gonna tell the wind, I am gonna tell the wind, swallow me
I am gonna tell the wind, I am gonna tell the wind, swallow me
How do angels grieve, when it could be anyone, at any time
Tell me, how do they ever grieve
Or how do they ever sleep, nightless and wandering
At five o′clock in the morning