0
The Death of Magic Thinking - Elvis Costello & The Imposters
0 0

The Death of Magic Thinking Elvis Costello & The Imposters

The Death of Magic Thinking - Elvis Costello & The Imposters
[Verse 1]
Sullen as a summer's day
Even as a winter's evening
Angels strumming overhead
Twenty-seven seconds to touchdown
Switch on the landing lights
I turned up the radio
One day I'll buy a ticket for any place that I want to go

[Chorus]
Now that I am so afraid to fly
Away from childish dreams
The death of magic thinking
The death of magic thinking

[Verse 2]
She took my hand in an experiment
Put it where it shouldn't be
Put it underneath her dress
And waited to see
I didn't know what to do
I didn't know what to say
It was just a game, I guess
One that I didn't know how to play

[Chorus]
But if I'd never known that spark
Stumbled on in all innocence
With my machine that can turn ink stains into words
Lends honey to the hive and the melody to birds
The death of magic thinking
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?