Yada Yada
lesestoff > parlez-moi d'amour
riding
on a sunbeam
my
head reveals this song
stuck
for words I don‘t care
and
so I surf along
takes
me to the part of brain
where
all first started from
forming
mouth and babbling
I
start to sing along
YADAYADA
YADAYADA oh oh oh
YADAYADA
YADA ohoho
now
I dare go further
back
into the womb
take
my thumb into my mouth
and
sense the comfort zone
am
I to remember,
had
there been more than one
naturally
embracing?
I
cannot ask my mum
YADAYADA
YADAYADA oh oh oh
YADAYADA
YADA ohoho
What
are words what are words what are words for?
riding
on a sunbeam
my
head reveals this song
stuck
for words I don‘t care
and
so I surf along
am
I to remember?
had
there been more than one?
naturally
embracing?
no
words to ask my mum
