Home Of The Lame Rooftops
The rooftops of the neighbourhood
A world that's turning just the way it should
Baby, won't you come up to play
In the long laze of a saturday?
Watching the planes going places we don't know
Two people of few words busy in the afterglow
I'll whisper secrets in you ear that noone else will ever get to here
You could be my friend and family for everybody else to see
Watching the sunset but still we can't let go
Two people of few words busy in the afterglow
We go:
"We don't know where we will be a year from now but we will live to see."
Ways to go and sight to see. I'd like to do all this in your company