Orlando

When I wake. When i wait beneath the. When i wake - beneath the egg yolk sun and reflect on the days gone I'd like to think - believe, it was worth it that it was for someone Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, - Life life what art thou? Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, - Life life what art thou? when i return - from the depths of of the night I hope to see a world that's still alive or is that just me? is that just a dream? Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, - Life life what art thou? Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, - Life life what art thou? Try to remove - yourself from this life stop being - that endless turning cog and live a little, breathe a little Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, - Life life what art thou? Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, - Life life what art thou? Life it sings it croons - like a kettle on a hob, - Life life what art thou?