Tytuł: Private universe

• Wykonawca: Crowded House
• Wyświetleń: 390

No time, no place to talk about the weather
   The promise of love is hard to ignore
   You said the chance wasn't getting any better
   The labour of love is ours to endure
  
   The highest branch on the apple tree
   Was my favourite place to be
   I could hear them breaking free
   But they could not see me
  
   I will run for shelter
   Endless summer lift the curse
   It feels like nothing matters
   In our private universe
  
   I have all I want, is that simple enough?
   A whole lot more I'm thinking of
   Every night about six o'clock
   The birds come back to the palm to talk
   They talk to me, birds talk to me
   If I go down on my knees
  
   I will run for shelter
   Endless summer lift the curse
   It feels like nothing matters
   In our private universe
   Feels like nothing matters
   In our private universe
  
   And it's a pleasure that I have known
   And it's a treasure that I have gained
   And it's a pleasure that I have known
  
   It's a tight squeeze but I won't let go
   Time is on the table and the dinner's cold
  
   I will run for shelter
   Endless summer lift the curse
   It feels like nothing matters
   In our private universe