Sans Soleil - text
Morning bled at the water's edge
The city was bringing me down
And my mind was on a ledge
Saying who's gonna help you now?
The city was bringing me down
And my mind was on a ledge
Saying who's gonna help you now?
Without sun we pull what feeds us from the heat that's in-between us
How can we expect to build a boat
Seagulls running everything
How can we expect to build a boat
Seagulls running everything
Hard. You make it hard. Hard.
It's all the opposite I think
The ladder runs side to side
Enough to make you want a drink
But there's no place to hide
The ladder runs side to side
Enough to make you want a drink
But there's no place to hide
Watching shadows within shadows within shadows,
They hide their dark self from the sun,
And her voice is just a memory you're not fooling anyone
They hide their dark self from the sun,
And her voice is just a memory you're not fooling anyone
Hard. You make it hard. Hard.
Hard. You make it hard. Hard.
Miike Snow
- Animal
- Burial
- Silvia
- Song for No One
- Black & Blue
- Sans Soleil
- A Horse Is Not a Home
- Cult Logic
- Plastic Jungle
- In Search Of
- Faker
Miike Snow texty
- 1. Black & Blue
- 2. Animal
- 3. Genghis Khan
- 4. Silvia
- 5. Song for No One
- 6. A Horse Is Not a Home
- 7. Paddling Out
- 8. Burial
- 9. Billy Holiday
- 10. Faker