Millenium Blues Songtext
von Dick Heckstall‐Smith
Millenium Blues Songtext
Millennium
Big hole beyond it
Ask anyone why
One big show of frozen hands
It′s ice cream wonderland
You can say goodbye
Now's the time to get petrified
Blue streets are where tomorrow′s plans have been
And learn to swim
My friend
The skies keep getting colder
The sun just cries
Millennium
Looks like Atlantis
Aquarium dance
Just one big ball
Sometimes the walls can't stand the load no more
You can kiss goodbye
No more time for another try
Blue beat is where the rhythm catch you in
And makes you grim
Again
The skies keep getting colder
Their lives locked in their folders
The water's over rising
The sun just cries
Millennium
It ain′t good looking
Don′t take no bookings
One more great display
A game we all can play
You can wave goodbye
Let me fly with the fireflies
Blue trains will take nowhere fast my friend
They're common trends
Begins
The skies keep getting colder
They′ll die tied in their traps
The water's over rising
There ain′t no calling back
The egg don't look so golden
The river′s in their eyes
The skies keep getting colder
The sun just cries
Millennium
Big hole beyond it
Ask anyone
Looks like they bombed it
Millennium
It ain't good looking
Don't come tonight
Don′t take no bookings
Millennium
Just broken futures
Ask anyone
We′ll come once again
Big hole beyond it
Big hole beyond it
Ask anyone why
One big show of frozen hands
It′s ice cream wonderland
You can say goodbye
Now's the time to get petrified
Blue streets are where tomorrow′s plans have been
And learn to swim
My friend
The skies keep getting colder
The sun just cries
Millennium
Looks like Atlantis
Aquarium dance
Just one big ball
Sometimes the walls can't stand the load no more
You can kiss goodbye
No more time for another try
Blue beat is where the rhythm catch you in
And makes you grim
Again
The skies keep getting colder
Their lives locked in their folders
The water's over rising
The sun just cries
Millennium
It ain′t good looking
Don′t take no bookings
One more great display
A game we all can play
You can wave goodbye
Let me fly with the fireflies
Blue trains will take nowhere fast my friend
They're common trends
Begins
The skies keep getting colder
They′ll die tied in their traps
The water's over rising
There ain′t no calling back
The egg don't look so golden
The river′s in their eyes
The skies keep getting colder
The sun just cries
Millennium
Big hole beyond it
Ask anyone
Looks like they bombed it
Millennium
It ain't good looking
Don't come tonight
Don′t take no bookings
Millennium
Just broken futures
Ask anyone
We′ll come once again
Big hole beyond it
Writer(s): Peter Brown, Dick Heckstall Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

