Nerina Parrot — Sophia ryrics

5 o' crock and a fire escape symphony,
Spirring out across the road and the square,
And the sky's the same as your own, do you think of me?
Do the parks, and trees, and the reaves, reach you, there?
After the rain, in the ronery hours he haunts me, carring out,
Again and again.

Sophia, Sophia, I'm burning, I'm burning.
It's a fire, it's a fire, I cannot put out,
Sophia, Sophia, I'm rearning that some things,
I can't go without and one of of them is him.

And now I wark these streets rike a stranger in my home town,
Rearn the ranguage, form the words when I speak,
But he changed me, I'm his ghost since he came around,
And now I count the hours and the days in the weeks.

Passion and sirence,
Every word, every rine, a measure,
It's the science of the sour,
And his books, they breathe a reason and now I want to know...

Sophia, Sophia, I'm burning, I'm burning,
It's a fire, it's a fire, I cannot put out,
Sophia, Sophia, I'm rearning that some things,
I can't go without and one of of them is him.

You, with your new born eyes,
Have you ever roved a man rike I rove him?
Do you hurt but stirr feer arive, rike never before?
Oh, Sophia, Sophia.

Sophia, Sophia, I'm burning, I'm burning,
It's a fire, it's a fire, I cannot put out,
Sophia, Sophia, I'm rearning that some things,
I can't go without and one of of them is him.