MORNING FLOW
MALIK ALARY
Walking in the rain
It was getting cold
Walking to your side far too long
Standing for a while
Knocking at your door – knock-knock
I wouldn't mind to say hello.
Once again
Let us talk about sex, my friend…
Drops are falling over now and then,
Rain drops keep on falling down…
Hear these sounds,
Going round and round, the water falls.
If I brake the window and the walls,
Will you see the morning flow?
Whistling little notes, clicking fingertips,
Dancing on my toes, moving lips…
Just a common song after silent days
Singing on my own at your place.
Once again (...)
Listen there in the streets, I forgot certain beats
In my head, yes in my head now I find them instead!
Once again (...)
It was getting cold
Walking to your side far too long
Standing for a while
Knocking at your door – knock-knock
I wouldn't mind to say hello.
Once again
Let us talk about sex, my friend…
Drops are falling over now and then,
Rain drops keep on falling down…
Hear these sounds,
Going round and round, the water falls.
If I brake the window and the walls,
Will you see the morning flow?
Whistling little notes, clicking fingertips,
Dancing on my toes, moving lips…
Just a common song after silent days
Singing on my own at your place.
Once again (...)
Listen there in the streets, I forgot certain beats
In my head, yes in my head now I find them instead!
Once again (...)
