Maaya Sakamoto
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another grey day in the big blue world
Artist | Maaya SakamotoMaaya Sakamoto |
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And now she wakes to another grey day
In the Big Blue World
And her room's a tiny cage for a golden bird
O where did love go ?
And now the baby, that looks like him,
Starts to cry again
And again, again, eternally over again
Do rivers ever end ?
Count a thousand drops of rain
Washed down the drain
Is life the same, in a way ?
Catch the bus that never comes
Clouds block the sun
Is life the same, in a way ?
What will tomorrow bring ?
Will birds sing ?
And now the flowers in the window box
Seem to bow their heads
As she sits and stares with eyes, sad circles of red
Where did love go ?
Never a letter or a call
A knock upon the door
So much like life, in a way
Watch the hands move round the clock
Tie time in knots
Life does the same, in a way
What will tomorrow bring ?
Will birds sing ?
Let the birds sing !
And now she sleeps in an empty bed
Through a starless night
But she dreams of snow-white doves
Bringing branches of love
Maybe that's enough
Count a thousand drops of rain
Washed down the drain
Is life the same, in a way ?
Never a letter or a call
A knock upon the door
So much like life, in a way
What will tomorrow bring ?
Will birds sing ?
In the Big Blue World
And her room's a tiny cage for a golden bird
O where did love go ?
And now the baby, that looks like him,
Starts to cry again
And again, again, eternally over again
Do rivers ever end ?
Count a thousand drops of rain
Washed down the drain
Is life the same, in a way ?
Catch the bus that never comes
Clouds block the sun
Is life the same, in a way ?
What will tomorrow bring ?
Will birds sing ?
And now the flowers in the window box
Seem to bow their heads
As she sits and stares with eyes, sad circles of red
Where did love go ?
Never a letter or a call
A knock upon the door
So much like life, in a way
Watch the hands move round the clock
Tie time in knots
Life does the same, in a way
What will tomorrow bring ?
Will birds sing ?
Let the birds sing !
And now she sleeps in an empty bed
Through a starless night
But she dreams of snow-white doves
Bringing branches of love
Maybe that's enough
Count a thousand drops of rain
Washed down the drain
Is life the same, in a way ?
Never a letter or a call
A knock upon the door
So much like life, in a way
What will tomorrow bring ?
Will birds sing ?