Copenhagen

The darkest place
Your pretty face
The place to be is next to thee
The winding gyre
The earth's on fire
You know the smell of burning tar
I know I know, Your dirty ways
I know I know, your secret maze

She never crossed that road again
She left a note upon the frame
She said she cannot wait in vain
She keeps following on

The pretty place
Your darkest face
The place to be
Is next to thee
The evergreen
The velvet blue
The sun is shining down on you
I know I know, your dirty ways,
I know I know, your secret maze

She never crossed that road again
She left a note upon the frame
She said she cannot wait in vain
She keeps following on

When she asked me
I didn't realise
That she told me
That I found the prize
Did you see my terrible disguise
When she looked into my pale blue eyes
Into my pale blue yes
Into my pale blue yes
Into my pale blue yes
Into my pale blue yes



Credits
Writer(s): Philippe Desorgues
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