Post by bugg on Feb 17, 2004 13:18:10 GMT -5
In the train, they’ll have a jazz band
In the subway, it’s so very close
It’s just the image of white leaves near blond highlights
It’s just the image of a man in a bar who could fall on his side
It’s just a glass window from which Tokyo remains forever
It’s just those hotel halls at night and one Bob aura
It’s just the games and thin lost arms bouncing up and down on a machine
It’s just the air and streets you can never find agaun
And it’s just a tv at 3 am and a scotch and a friend
And it’s all that’s needed, just like honey, just like honey
In the subway, it’s so very close
It’s just the image of white leaves near blond highlights
It’s just the image of a man in a bar who could fall on his side
It’s just a glass window from which Tokyo remains forever
It’s just those hotel halls at night and one Bob aura
It’s just the games and thin lost arms bouncing up and down on a machine
It’s just the air and streets you can never find agaun
And it’s just a tv at 3 am and a scotch and a friend
And it’s all that’s needed, just like honey, just like honey