. Far, far is Paris... and the sky is dark with mystery. Try, catch the thoughts that flap and fly in the cloudy, tearing sky, that touch and stir and
Traduzione: Innocence Mission. E nascondere Away.
breeze would come and the trees would bend And the people would say "look what it leads with sin". And the air was violent and our care was silent And
and Wy who can knock 'em. My, my spidey sense is fly. You are in contempt of court for simpin sport. Like short with the try, abort the whole mission and
Chorus: Eyedea] I been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of faces I don't miss none of them and they don't miss me Fell in love with sensation Now I
(feat. Stush) Oi oi babe oi put it down man What are you hiding? Im not hiding nothing The reason why I got security code on the fone Is cos I got bare
outside On a painful dizzy night. I can feel the ground spinning and it shocks my skin. I can feel it shock my skin. Hard times cutting deep and it makes me miss
that all keep challenging me Im in the streets teaching teams about justice and freedom and how eccentric they are and how we trust them and need them
If not, u best believe I be gone. What kinda ex would send this text? "I miss you" where's his respect? Oh yeh oh yeh oh yeh Act like its jus innocent
say) [Chorus][Eyedea] I been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of faces I don't miss none of them and they don't miss me Fell in love with sensation
what I thought I knew And our ignorance is bliss So we're hiding out in it Wnd I guess it doesn't matter what we've missed Would it scare you away if
heart was sinking Yeah, man, it got me thinking About all of my yesterdays Every minute, every page of my innocence Wishing I could go back when I was wild and
ferries crossing a stream Into the underworld: Cerridwen's domain Come aside and cry for this is the spring of tears Weep for the child inside gone from you Died away
yellow bird to get laid Get laid, get laid But a B boy's gotta get paid Get paid, get paid Innocence and beauty Such a deadly combination Innocence and
over, I believe it now I'm washed up. AFTER ARGUMENTS Deathbeds and guarded borders Bedpans and doctors orders Move on and leave the weak behind Back stabs and
dreams If I see it as experience, it hasn't gone to waste Lately all the missing pieces have been falling into place And if I could go back and start
inside and all the time we'll make it seem like we have nothing to hide nothing to hide So don't you go I've got you where I want you and I'm never letting
And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that