Trapeze Songtext
von Nirvana
Trapeze Songtext
There they go, see them getting smaller
As they climbing ladder from the sky
There we are, sitting with each other
Do you think they are afraid a being (?)
Swinging two and frown, somersaulting (?)
Left defying (? fits some skill?), while the circles (? froze?) and still
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Walking in the sky, just like angels in the high
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Looking at the crowd, (? it claps?) and shouting loud
One more day, now the job is over
It′s time to start the wheels a (?)
Here we are, staying with each other
Do you think they are afraid of going on?
Swinging (? two and frown?), somersaulting (?)
Left defying (? fits some skill?), while the circles (? froze?) and still
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Walking in the sky, just like angels in the high
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Looking at the crowd, (? it claps?) and shouting loud
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Walking in the sky, just like angels in the high
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Looking at the crowd, (? it claps?) and shouting loud
As they climbing ladder from the sky
There we are, sitting with each other
Do you think they are afraid a being (?)
Swinging two and frown, somersaulting (?)
Left defying (? fits some skill?), while the circles (? froze?) and still
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Walking in the sky, just like angels in the high
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Looking at the crowd, (? it claps?) and shouting loud
One more day, now the job is over
It′s time to start the wheels a (?)
Here we are, staying with each other
Do you think they are afraid of going on?
Swinging (? two and frown?), somersaulting (?)
Left defying (? fits some skill?), while the circles (? froze?) and still
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Walking in the sky, just like angels in the high
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Looking at the crowd, (? it claps?) and shouting loud
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Walking in the sky, just like angels in the high
What is in life gone to flying trapeze
Looking at the crowd, (? it claps?) and shouting loud
Writer(s): Patrick Campbell Lyons, Alex Spyropoulos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com