Lyrics Poppy Gene Tierney - Étienne Daho
Swimming,
swimming,
swimming
Looking
for
your
ship,
swimming
Ellen,
Laura,
Poppy
Laura,
Poppy
Gene
TIERNEY
Other
side
of
the
word
Walking,
walking,
walking
Looking
for
your
smile,
walking
Ellen,
Laura,
Poppy
Laura,
Poppy
Gene
TIERNEY
And
the
screen
filled
with
cold
blue
eyes
Where
you
take
everything
that's
yours
From
icy
deserts
to
frozen
palaces
From
toxic
loves
in
the
Shanghaï
hell
Never
do
I
tire
of
your
travel
And
then
you
close
your
lovely
blue
eyes
I
think
of
other
places
and
skies
And
then
you
close
your
lovely
blue
eyes
And
your
cold
blue
eyes
On
the
screen,
there're
your
cold
blue
eyes,
cold
blue
eyes
Ellen,
Laura,
Poppy,
Laura
Poppy
Gene
TIERNEY
And
the
screen
filled
with
cold
blue
eyes
And
the
screen
with
cold
red
lips
From
icy
deserts
to
frozen
palaces
From
toxic
loves
in
the
Shanghaï
hell
Never
do
I
tire
of
your
travel
And
then
you
close
your
lovely
blue
eyes
I'm
in
love,
I'm
in
love
with
Gene
TIERNEY's
eye.
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