Kyoto Song
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
Wakes me up at quarter to three
I'm lying on the floor
Of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
I see no further now than this dream
Trembling hands
Of the trembling man
Hold my mouth to hold in a scream
I try to think
To make it slow
If only here
Is where I go
If this is real
I have to see
I turn on fire
And next to me
It looks good (It looks good)
It tastes like nothing on earth
It looks good (It looks good)
It tastes like nothing on earth
It's so smooth
It even feels like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It tells me how it feels to be new
A thousand voices whisper it true
It tells me how it feels to be new
And every voice belongs
Every voice belongs to you
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
Wakes me up at quarter to three
I'm lying on the floor
Of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
It looks good
It tastes like nothing on earth
It looks good
It tastes like nothing on earth
It's so smooth
It even feels like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It tells me how it feels to be new
A thousand voices whisper it true
It tells me how it feels to be new
And every voice belongs
Every voice belongs to you
Of death in the pool
Wakes me up at quarter to three
I'm lying on the floor
Of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
I see no further now than this dream
Trembling hands
Of the trembling man
Hold my mouth to hold in a scream
I try to think
To make it slow
If only here
Is where I go
If this is real
I have to see
I turn on fire
And next to me
It looks good (It looks good)
It tastes like nothing on earth
It looks good (It looks good)
It tastes like nothing on earth
It's so smooth
It even feels like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It tells me how it feels to be new
A thousand voices whisper it true
It tells me how it feels to be new
And every voice belongs
Every voice belongs to you
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
Wakes me up at quarter to three
I'm lying on the floor
Of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
It looks good
It tastes like nothing on earth
It looks good
It tastes like nothing on earth
It's so smooth
It even feels like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It tells me how it feels to be new
A thousand voices whisper it true
It tells me how it feels to be new
And every voice belongs
Every voice belongs to you
Credits
Writer(s): Robert James Smith
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- Songs Of A Lost World + Songs Of A Live World: Troxy London MMXXIV
- A Fragile Thing - Single
- Songs Of A Lost World
- A Fragile Thing
- Alone
- Paris (Live At Le Zenith 1992 / 30th Anniversary Expanded Edition)
- End (Live in Paris, 1992)
- Miss Van Gogh (Instrumental Demo)
- Cut (1990 Demo)
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