Rowla
by Underworld
From the album: Second Toughest in the Infants
Duration: 6:31
Lyrics for Rowla
Sun between the leaves, the lights Sun is sliding with us now Something slipping past the glass Something gold and blue and empty Sun is sliding with us now Sun is sliding out between the cracks Sun is talking to us now Sun the leaves are green, you stick Something slipping past the glass Something gold and blue and hissing now Something hissing in between Something in between the marble now Sun severity, they cut your hair Cut, they did your hair, let's change your face again Sun, your bloodshot eyes are turned away From the girl, your voice is staggered on the phone Your set is in the post again The answer phone is on