Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Spiritualized. Pure Phase. Let It Flow.


Here it comes and then it goes
And that feeling takes me home
And I don't know where I'm goin'
Let it flow
All I wanted was a taste
Just enough to waste the day
Just enough to make me sick
Let it flow

And it takes up all my time
And it lays me back a while
Makes me feel like I'm a child
Let it flow
Let it flow

Here it comes an then it goes
And it hits me, takes me home
I don't know where I'm goin'
And I don't know where I've been
But I'd do it all again
All I wanted was a taste
Enough to waste a day
Just enough to make me sick
I can't get too much of it