Tristitia Amnesia Songtext
von Rosalie Cunningham

Tristitia, Tristitia bottle dry
River run, end is nigh
Bottle dry, river run dry
Dry, river run dry
Tristitia, Tristitia bottle dry
River run, end is nigh
Bottle dry, river run dry
Dry, river run dry
Tristitia, Tristitia bottle dry
River run, end is nigh
Bottle dry, river run dry
Dry, river run dry
Tristitia, Tristitia bottle dry
River run, end is nigh
Bottle dry, river run dry
Dry, river run dry


Mantras are so hard to find
This one′s mine, this one's mine
Mantras are given never taken
Never look a gift horse in the mouth

Ask me again
Who, what, why or when
And I′ll tell you
That I couldn't
For the life of me
Remember
It was way back in December, and it's January now

Make like a tree, and leave a clue
Could be the kind of, thing I′d do
Circles in me, like rings in wood
Chop off my head, and you could find them
Lumberjack man, try if you can
What do you see? How many times have I been round?


Ask me again
Who, what, why or when
And I′ll tell you
That I couldn't
For the life of me
Remember
It was way back in December, and it′s January now

Ask me again
(Who, what, why or when)
And I'll tell you
That I couldn′t
For the life of me
Remember
It was way back in December, and it's January now

Ask me again
(Who, what, why or when)
And I′ll tell you
That I couldn't
For the life of me
Remember
It was way back in December, and it's January now
Ooh ooh ooh