Sing Songtext
von Suggs

Oh I′ll meet you in the French House
We'll bump into my mum
She′ll be wearing orange kaftan
Its flies will be undone
We're drinking pink champagne
Although it's going through the roof
And we scatter words to and fro
Across the truth
That we′re all as sad as sadness
We′re all as high as kites
On our way to madness
On a Soho ladies night
We sing songs of longing
I smoke a huge cigar
I take you in my arms and sing
Moving away from the French House
Like a drunken steam train
Red light, blue light, orange light, green
Down the middle of the street
With an abstracted air


Wearing perfumed carbon monoxide air
Past doors full of winos
In the leering London light
On our way to Madam Jojo's
On a Soho ladies night
We′ve come this far
There is no going back
Take me in your arms and sing
Oh no one can stop my birds from singing
No one can stop my bells from ringing
No one can keep the scenes from shifting
No one can stop my sand from drifting
No one can stop my boat from rocking
No one can make the scenes less shocking
No one can keep the world from spinning
Take me in your arms and sing
No one can stop my birds from singing
No one can keep my bells from ringing
No one can stop the scene from shifting
No one can keep my sand from drifting
No one can stop my boat from rocking
No one can make the scenes less shocking
No one can stop the world from spinning
No one can stop the girls from singing
No one can stop my birds from singing
No one can keep the world from spinning
No one can stop my boat from rocking
No one can make the scenes less shocking
No one can stop the scenes from shifting
No one can stop my sands from drifting