Reaching My Head Songtext
von The Prisoners

You swim in the icy warm lakes of my head
You catch troubled fishes before they are fed
Ah, you reach out my hand, my love
Ah, you reach out my hand, my love, again
You stand on the slimy goldwork of my mind
You shield, turn to lightning before I am blind Ah, you reach out my hand, my love
Ah, you reach out my hand, my love, again
Ah, you reach out my hand, my love
Ah, you reach out my hand, my love
Ah, you reach out my hand, my love
Ah, you reach out my hand, my love, again