Swimming, swimming, swimming Looking for your ship, swimming Ellen, Laura, Poppy Laura, Poppy Gene TIERNEY Other side of the word Walking, walking, walking Looking for your smile, walking Ellen, Laura, Poppy Laura, Poppy Gene TIERNEY And the screen filled with cold blue eyes Where you take everything that's yours From icy deserts to frozen palaces From toxic loves in the Shangha? hell Never do I tire of your travel And then you close your lovely blue eyes
I think of other places and skies And then you close your lovely blue eyes And your cold blue eyes On the screen, there're your cold blue eyes, cold blue eyes Ellen, Laura, Poppy, Laura Poppy Gene TIERNEY And the screen filled with cold blue eyes And the screen with cold red lips From icy deserts to frozen palaces From toxic loves in the Shangha? hell Never do I tire of your travel And then you close your lovely blue eyes I'm in love, I'm in love with Gene TIERNEY's eye.
