More songs by Izzy and the Black Trees
Description
Producer: Marcin Bors
Composer: Izabela Rekowska
Composer: Mariusz Dojs
Composer: Lukasz Mazurowski
Composer: Mateusz Pawlukiewicz
Lyricist: Izabela Rekowska
Lyrics and translation
Original
Welcome to the prime of life.
We've got too many institutions for the sake of it.
I'm saving now all my pies, 'cause your commandments are my guillotine.
Oh, this toiling, the waiting, keeps us tighter on the mainland.
Thinking 'bout you must say, "You're not mine, but you're loaded.
" I wish I could see you babe, all stunning, ready with your choices.
Oh, this toiling, the waiting, keeps us tighter on the mainland.
Oh, this toiling, the waiting, keeps us tighter on the mainland.
Well, July is the cruelest month.
Gunpowder plots constantly keeping the tension up.
It's never though, never, never runs dry.
Oh, this toiling, the waiting, keeps us tighter on the mainland.
Oh, this toiling, the waiting, keeps us tighter on the mainland.
All the things you keep inside become lighter in the morning.
All the things you keep inside become lighter in the morning.
All the things you keep inside become lighter in the morning.
All the things you keep inside become lighter in the morning.
All the things you keep inside become lighter in the morning.
All the things you keep inside become lighter in the morning