Can You - Lippie

Can you pass your fingers through my hair?

Can you bring me dance?

Can you draw me a horse?

And make a ride down the city?

I’m here with you in this city

Those empty streets just relate me

That we are with our lonelyness

Waiting for some undless colors

You tell me that you would like to be

Somenone who intend to act decently

Trying in his life to save the least

That reminds you that you are still alive

Now I am ready and prepared

I met you at this time of my life

You look smart and capable of making

Beautifull things and cheerfulls maps on the blue «we "

Maps on the blue «we "

Can you pass your fingers in my hair?

Can you bring me dance?

Can you draw me a horse?

And make a ride down the city?

Waiting,

Crawling few months later,

I have the feeling that

The things didn’t right directly !

All the intentions of good

Just desappeared !

As I click my fingers

As I click my lies

Got and turned into grey

Then you intagrate

The life and the lessons

Of the «nobody can understand » !

And noon, no one answer to the phone

While you try not to get out of the door !

You’ll be finally the first on the floor

Chearfully beaten

For cheerfulls maps on the blue «we "

Maps on the blue «we «So oh oh

Can you pass your fingers through my hair?

Can you bring me dance?

Can you draw me a horse?

And make a ride down the city?