Lyrics Sevdaliza – Lamp Lady
Text:
Lamp lady
Selling tangerines and
With the loving eyes of god
Drift back to the sun
Lamp lady
Selling tangerines and
With the loving eyes of god
Drift back to the sun
Love is her destiny
All she had to confess
Is it the road of choice
Is it the hand of chance
Are we not meant to see
What is our cruelty
Who decides what we are
When all we have is ourselves
Lamp lady
Selling tangerines and
With the loving eyes of god
Drift back to the sun
Lamp lady
Selling tangerines and
With the loving eyes of god
Drift back to the sun
Love is her destiny
All she had to confess
Is it the road of choice
Is it the hand of chance
Are we not meant to see
What is our cruelty
When all we have is ourselves
Lamp lady
Selling tangerines and
With the loving eyes of god
Drift back to the sun
Lamp lady
Selling tangerines and
With the loving eyes of god
Drift back to the sun