ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

The waltz


You said you kissed the foot of the saviour
Felt his confession in your sleep
Well I’ll be your saviour if you’ll do me that favour
And if you want I’ll bathe you in the blood of the lamb
The lamb, the lamb, lamb

I love you but you’re too young to know
And even if I am thinking of you
I won’t let it show

When you’re like this
You could be thinking anything at all
And when you’re like this
I might as well be talking to the
I might as well be talking to the wall

I love you but you’re too young to know
And even if I am thinking of you
You’ll never know

There’s no stone, stick, bone, name thrown
Swear to god

But you, but you, but you, but you, but you, but you
Ah, but you, but you, but you, but you
Ah, but you, but you, but you, but you
Ah, but you, but you, but you, but you, but you
Ah, but you, but
Ah, but you
Ah, but, ah, but
Ah, but, ah
I love you
And even if I am thinking of you
You’ll never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever know
It’s too late for you to go

There’s no stone cold rhyme
Dice race for this time
Will long I go
Since you truck ?