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MOOD INDIGO ולמי ששכח את המילים...

A taste of breath, a kiss sweater than honey Your eyes in a misty dream a million miles away And in my ear you whisper my name Just like in some old news flash From light years ago Van Dyke's on the slide trombone Through the smoke of the party room Your teeth like the ivory coast Start singin' my favorite song And it happen' to be mood indigo Mood indigo I just go weak when I hear mood indigo Could last for weeks until I decide to wake up Take off my make up Holding on to my heart Smokin' them downhill In a room number thirteen Tryin' to stretch my luck again Down the corridor your footsteps echo against the wall My man of mystery, my date with infinity Tonight I'm gonna sacrifice, for the first time in my life Make it all come back to me, like an old forgotten dream Van Dyke's on the slide trombone Through the smoke of the party room Your teeth like the ivory coast Start singin' my favorite song And it happen' to be mood indigo Mood indigo, I just go weak when I hear mood indigo It could last for weeks until I decide to wake up Completely lost in my mood indigo​

 

[Ne§t£A Gi®L]

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השיר נכתב על לילה לבן במלון [ROOM NUMBER 13] עם חברים. כל השיר נשמע הזוי ביותר, לדעתי זה מתקשר להשערה שלנו על אנוק והסמים... מין לילה לבן הזוי כזה- במצברוח הזוי כזה.

 

[Sagi Teeuwe]

תודה!!!!!!!!!!!