Björk & David Arnold - Play Dead (Tim Simenon orchestral mix) текст песни

Текст песни Play Dead (Tim Simenon orchestral mix) - Björk , David Arnold



Darling, stop confusing me
With your wishful thinking
Hopeful embraces
Don't you understand?
I have to go through this, I belong to here
Where no one cares and no one loves
No light, no air to live in
A place called Hate, The City of Fear
I play dead, it stops the hurting
I play dead and the hurt stops
It's sometimes just like sleeping
Curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into pain
Hug suffering, caress every ache
I play dead, it stops the hurting
I play dead, it stops the hurting
I play dead, it stops the hurting
I play dead, it stops the hurting



Авторы: John Wardle, Arnold, Bjork, Gudmundsdottir


Björk & David Arnold - Play Dead
Альбом Play Dead
дата релиза
01-10-1993




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