Kismet Songtext
von Michael Head & The Red Elastic Band

I see a light - I see a place to even maybe
I see a sign - it′s getting close - it's Kismet
Mahatma Ghandi says
I should phone up some food - I′ll charge it for you
It's getting late and that's on the house - Mahatma said

When you′re way down different stations
Locked in as the time goes by
I′m walking up and down platforms
In the mood of the morning
Cling to the radiator
As the hours go by


Suddenly, I see the lighting of my hands, fear to me go
Down and through the winter trees, that's my love
It′s pretty cold, can't wait to wrap my arms around your shoulders
Warm heat across my feet, that′s my love

When you're way down stalking stations
Locked in
As the hours go by
I′m walking up and down platforms
In the mood of the morning
And cling to the radiator as the hours go by

I'm walking up and down platforms
In the mood of the morning
And cling to the radiator
As the days gone by

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh


When you're weaving different stations
Locked in as the days gone by