This song has been in my life for nearly 25 years. My dad turned me onto this record when I was 13 and I’ve loved it ever since. This song still gives me chills. It’s gorgeous.
Long slender shadows pulsating in windows While feathery curtain hide fountains of eyes from the light A different disease in another translation Though you don't understand the familiar sensation But who needs to talk When you're caught in the flavor of night? And you, yeah, you with your ice cream hands You, yeah, you are my friend All that you want could be happening for you Just like the road that unrolls there before you, tonight Eyes you don't trust but the fingers have beckoned How long you got left, well, how long do you reckon? But who goes to waste When they're tasting the flavor of night? And you, yeah ,you with your ice cream hands You, yeah, you are my friend
This song has been in my life for nearly 25 years. My dad turned me onto this record when I was 13 and I’ve loved it ever since. This song still gives me chills. It’s gorgeous.
Of his many exceptional songs this one is an exception.
masterpiece
Long slender shadows pulsating in windows
While feathery curtain hide fountains of eyes from the light
A different disease in another translation
Though you don't understand the familiar sensation
But who needs to talk
When you're caught in the flavor of night?
And you, yeah, you with your ice cream hands
You, yeah, you are my friend
All that you want could be happening for you
Just like the road that unrolls there before you, tonight
Eyes you don't trust but the fingers have beckoned
How long you got left, well, how long do you reckon?
But who goes to waste
When they're tasting the flavor of night?
And you, yeah ,you with your ice cream hands
You, yeah, you are my friend
Merci aux Illusions Auditives; CKRL, 89.1 Quebec City 💙
ice cream hands
BON SANG
BON SANG
BON SANG