Spring

Suburbs

Album: Out Of Time [1997]
Author: Alexandra Pavlou - Jean-Baptiste Garnero - Javier Vicente Calderón © Elefant Publishing

I may never know what's my favourite colour

I may never know why I do drink lemon juice

I may never know why a golden gate looks wild

I may never know why I smoke over my thoughts

I may never know who's my favourite painter

I may never know why I want so many shoes

I may never know why some echo's lost in time

 

I still can read good books

And I've got thousand movies to watch too

So please, do believe, you don't have to look very smart

When you lie to me, when you lie to me

 

I may never know what's my favourite colour

(Ideas are all so invisible)

I may never know why I do drink lemon juice

(They do stride up and down my shady room)

I may never know why a golden gate looks wild

(Ideas are all so invisible)

I may never know why I smoke over my thoughts

(They'll be dancing with me)

I may never know who's my favourite painter

I may never know why I want so many shoes

I may never know why some echo's lost in time