Вершы: Anja Garbarek. Balloon Mood. Just One Of Those Days.
I woke up today
In the apartment of a stranger
I was so certain
That it was my own door
That i unlocked last night
But, there may be someone here
Who has disguised all my rooms
All my rooms
Oooh
Later in the day
A figure came through the door
A shadow that barely nearly touched my body
Then moving its mouth persistently
Open and shut
Open and shut
Ooh,
I'm searching while i'm screaming out to them :
'Now you may come out
Come out
Now you may come out'
As i walk around searching
And wondering whether this may be
A conspiracy by the figure and them
I hear someone laughing
From inside the closet
There's someone in the closet
Someone in the closet
I push the door open
And stare straight into my home
I have found them all
Ooh, i'm searching
No longer now
That I can join laughter
Laugh at everything
Now that I can join in
Just one of those days
Just one of those days
Balloon Mood
Anja Garbarek
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