The Boy With The Aubergine Hair Lyrics

Minuit The Boy With The Aubergine Hair

Me and the boy with the aubergine hair

Travel the world with only 3 cares

One is of money, and 2 is of time,

3 is the tragedy that you are not mine



Sundays all of my demons rest

But today’s not a Sunday

Sundays all of my demons rest

Rest, rest, rest, rest, rest