Текст Julia Holter – World
Текст:
Heaven
All the heavens of the world
Are you looking for anything?
Heaven with eyes bright green
Every day my eyes are older
I grow a bit closer to you
I grow a bit closer to you
Hats
All the hats of the world
I don’t’know how I wear a hat so much
Even when I run
The city can’t see my eyes
Under the brim
I play a game of tennis
Passing violins are blind
Mother
All mothers of the world
A singer with eyes closed
Singer on the fifth floor
Your hats that I wear when you disappear
How could you see
That everyday I talk to you?
Mister
All the misters of the world
What are you looking for?
How can I escape?
City
All the cities of the world
What are you wearing?
I live on the fifth floor
Of the apartment building
What am I looking for in you?
How can I escape you?
