Saint Etienne Flight To Tashkent
[introductory sample:]
Dig, dig, digarooney
Dig dig dig, digarooney
Dig dig dig, digarooney
Dig, dig, dig, dig...
The shade of the september grass
Down avenues, chasing your childhood,
Scratching our names on a tree,
These things all remind me of you.
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow. [or it could be "oh
baby(? )"]
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow.
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow.
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow.
Her hair was as soft as the snow.
Watching the sun rise from my house.
(the pilot is calling for help),
And something reminds me of you.
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow.
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow.
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow.
Oh, sometime, no, maybe tomorrow.
Ooh, and we're coming down, ooh, we're coming down.
ooh, and we're coming down, ooh, coming down,
coming down.