Trouble Songtext
von Hen Ogledd
Trouble Songtext
A broken window
A creaking footstep on the stair
A clap of thunder
An icy gust blows through your hair
A starlit alley
The faintest whiff of electricity
In the holy city
(Trouble!)
Trouble with a capital T
(Trouble!)
Trouble′s got the better of me
Draped around my shoulders finery
(Trouble!)
Follows me wherever I go
(Trouble!)
Trouble is the name of my shadow
Slipping underneath the tapestry
Spires crumbling
Fruit bats tumbling
Lovers fumbling
A grinding jaw
A frantic clawing at the door
A twitching nostril
A nail protruding from the floor
A puff of black smoke
A natterjack croak from the splashing reeds
A string of red beads
(Trouble!)
Trouble with a capital T
(Trouble!)
Trouble's got the better of me
Draped around my shoulders′ finery
(Trouble!)
Follows me wherever I go
(Trouble!)
Trouble is the name of my shadow
Dwelling underneath the silvery lake
Belfries chiming
Stray dogs whining
Green eyes shining
(Trouble!)
Trouble with a capital T
(Trouble!)
Trouble's got the better of me
Draped around my shoulders' finery
(Trouble!)
Follows me wherever I go
(Trouble!)
Trouble is the name of my shadow
Always a couple of steps ahead of me
Drunkards singing
Babies clinging
Curtains swinging
A creaking footstep on the stair
A clap of thunder
An icy gust blows through your hair
A starlit alley
The faintest whiff of electricity
In the holy city
(Trouble!)
Trouble with a capital T
(Trouble!)
Trouble′s got the better of me
Draped around my shoulders finery
(Trouble!)
Follows me wherever I go
(Trouble!)
Trouble is the name of my shadow
Slipping underneath the tapestry
Spires crumbling
Fruit bats tumbling
Lovers fumbling
A grinding jaw
A frantic clawing at the door
A twitching nostril
A nail protruding from the floor
A puff of black smoke
A natterjack croak from the splashing reeds
A string of red beads
(Trouble!)
Trouble with a capital T
(Trouble!)
Trouble's got the better of me
Draped around my shoulders′ finery
(Trouble!)
Follows me wherever I go
(Trouble!)
Trouble is the name of my shadow
Dwelling underneath the silvery lake
Belfries chiming
Stray dogs whining
Green eyes shining
(Trouble!)
Trouble with a capital T
(Trouble!)
Trouble's got the better of me
Draped around my shoulders' finery
(Trouble!)
Follows me wherever I go
(Trouble!)
Trouble is the name of my shadow
Always a couple of steps ahead of me
Drunkards singing
Babies clinging
Curtains swinging
Writer(s): Richard Michael Dawson, Rhodri John Davies, Sally Pilkington, Dawn Bothwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com