Bluefish Songtext
von Gary Jules

Take care

She will fawn you like weather
You don′t hear a thing but the beating of wings

And the lights go out

There you are
Standing in the doorway
With a cigarette you say

"Hey rock and roll
Did you really have to sell your soul
Or were you just playing the fool?"

That shame is mine, you know I've done it too
Nineteen′s fire and the lighthouse has burned out at twenty-two


She will come
To any whispered invitation
Try to send her away
She did not come here to play

She ain't leaving empty-handed

There we are
Here we are

You say time isn't mine to save or to waste
But I might stick around ′til the season changes shoes
The fortunate ones will always get to choose

Nineteen′s fire and the lighthouse has burned out at twenty-two

Take care
She will fawn you like weather
You don't hear a thing but the beating of wings
And the lights go out
There you are