Brazzaville - From the East lyrics
[Brazzaville - From the East lyrics]
From the 17 hundredth floor
She watches the swallows soar
Storm coming from the east
From the east, from the east
A cumulonimbus dream
Like poppy fields and whipping cream
And tears flowing from the east
From the east, from the east
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows
Her boyfriend was named RD
He said, "You never had no dreams like these"
The needle is sharp and clean
It’s from the east, from the east
A warmth and some distant bells
The sweetest thing she ever felt
The smoothest road into Hell
Is from the East, from the east
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows
She watches the swallows soar
Storm coming from the east
From the east, from the east
A cumulonimbus dream
Like poppy fields and whipping cream
And tears flowing from the east
From the east, from the east
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows
Her boyfriend was named RD
He said, "You never had no dreams like these"
The needle is sharp and clean
It’s from the east, from the east
A warmth and some distant bells
The sweetest thing she ever felt
The smoothest road into Hell
Is from the East, from the east
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows
She’s so far gone in old Hong Kong
Dim red lights with wooden pillows