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?