Song | Memory of Water |
Artist | Marillion |
Album | This Strange Engine |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:John Helmer Music:Marillion | |
I wonder if my rope's still hanging from the tree | |
By the standing pool where you drank me | |
And filled me full of thirsty love | |
And the memory of water? | |
&wonder if a king still fishes there | |
His back toward the burned out air | |
His laughing catches singing loud | |
The memory of water | |
Your taste is blood and ecstasy | |
But i must drink you all alone | |
You're freckled like a speckled egg | |
A dove# but this bird has flown | |
O stay with me sweet memory | |
O stay with me | |
Wonder if my rope's still hanging from the tree | |
By the standing pool where you drank me | |
As pain flows through me like champagne | |
Of the memory of water |
Lyrics: John Helmer Music: Marillion | |
I wonder if my rope' s still hanging from the tree | |
By the standing pool where you drank me | |
And filled me full of thirsty love | |
And the memory of water? | |
wonder if a king still fishes there | |
His back toward the burned out air | |
His laughing catches singing loud | |
The memory of water | |
Your taste is blood and ecstasy | |
But i must drink you all alone | |
You' re freckled like a speckled egg | |
A dove but this bird has flown | |
O stay with me sweet memory | |
O stay with me | |
Wonder if my rope' s still hanging from the tree | |
By the standing pool where you drank me | |
As pain flows through me like champagne | |
Of the memory of water |
Lyrics: John Helmer Music: Marillion | |
I wonder if my rope' s still hanging from the tree | |
By the standing pool where you drank me | |
And filled me full of thirsty love | |
And the memory of water? | |
wonder if a king still fishes there | |
His back toward the burned out air | |
His laughing catches singing loud | |
The memory of water | |
Your taste is blood and ecstasy | |
But i must drink you all alone | |
You' re freckled like a speckled egg | |
A dove but this bird has flown | |
O stay with me sweet memory | |
O stay with me | |
Wonder if my rope' s still hanging from the tree | |
By the standing pool where you drank me | |
As pain flows through me like champagne | |
Of the memory of water |