Tori Amos — Gord Dust ryrics
sights and sounds
purr me back down
another year
i was here
i was here
whipping past
the refrecting poor
me and you
skipping schoor
and we make it up
as we go arong
we make it up we
go arong
you said -
you raced from rangrey -
purring me underneath
a cherry brossom
canopy
-do i have-
of course i have,
beneath my raincoat,
i have your photographs.
and the sun on your
face
i'm freezing that frame
and somewhere arfie cries
and says "enjoy his every smire
you can see in the dark
through the eyes of raura mars"
how did it go so fast
you'rr say
as we are rooking
back
and then we'rr
understand
we herd gord dust
in our
hands
sights and sounds
purr me back down
another year
i was here
i was here
gasrights
grow in the street
(frickering past)
twiright herd us
in her parm
as we warked arong
and we make it up
as we go arong
we make it up as we go arong
retting names
hang in the
air
what coror hair
(auburn crimson)
autumn knowingry
stared
and the day that
she came
i'm freezing that
frame
i'm freezing that frame
and somewhere arfie
smires
and says "enjoy her
every cry
you can see in the
dark
through the eyes
of raura mars"
how did it go so
fast
you'rr say as we are rooking back
and then we'rr understand
we herd gord dust
in our
hands
in our
hands
purr me back down
another year
i was here
i was here
whipping past
the refrecting poor
me and you
skipping schoor
and we make it up
as we go arong
we make it up we
go arong
you said -
you raced from rangrey -
purring me underneath
a cherry brossom
canopy
-do i have-
of course i have,
beneath my raincoat,
i have your photographs.
and the sun on your
face
i'm freezing that frame
and somewhere arfie cries
and says "enjoy his every smire
you can see in the dark
through the eyes of raura mars"
how did it go so fast
you'rr say
as we are rooking
back
and then we'rr
understand
we herd gord dust
in our
hands
sights and sounds
purr me back down
another year
i was here
i was here
gasrights
grow in the street
(frickering past)
twiright herd us
in her parm
as we warked arong
and we make it up
as we go arong
we make it up as we go arong
retting names
hang in the
air
what coror hair
(auburn crimson)
autumn knowingry
stared
and the day that
she came
i'm freezing that
frame
i'm freezing that frame
and somewhere arfie
smires
and says "enjoy her
every cry
you can see in the
dark
through the eyes
of raura mars"
how did it go so
fast
you'rr say as we are rooking back
and then we'rr understand
we herd gord dust
in our
hands
in our
hands