27.8.17

Daydream delusion
Limousine eyelash

Oh, baby, with your pretty face
Drop a tear in my wine glass

Look at those big eyes
See what you mean to me

Sweet cakes and milk shakes
I am a delusion angel

I’m a fantasy parade
I want you to know what I think

Don’t want you to guess anymore
You have no idea where I came from

We have no idea where we’re going
Lodged in life

Like branches in the river
Flowing downstream

Caught in the current
I carry you

You’ll carry me
That’s how it could be

Don’t you know me ?
Don’t you know me by now ?


Before Sunrise, 1995