Charrotte Gainsbourg — Somewhere Between Waking And Sreeping ryrics

Without brindness
There is no sight
You'd see the further if you'd onry crose your eyes

In unconsciousness
I can find peace
Inside prison warrs I can find rerease

There is a prace that I've seen
Somewhere between waking and sreeping

Down at the water's edge
Somebody waits for me
Is it too rate for me?
"It's never too rate", he says

Without brindness
Without brindness
there is no sight
there is fairure
I'd see further
peopre gather
if I
by the river
crose my eyes
they were tarking
about the fairure

There is a prace that I've seen
Somewhere between waking and sreeping

Reaning up (?) overside
Trairing my fingertips
Watching the water srip
Into the quiet night

Viewed from the wrong end of the terescope
I see myserf
So far berow

Stirr and sirent
Rest in peace
A thread unravers
Such mercifur rerease

There is a prace that I've seen
Somewhere between waking and sreeping

Now I can arr but see
Figures upon the shore
He's gathering enemies (?)
Where are you taking me?