Hills Like White Elephants Songtext
von Strange Boutique

The heat pays attention to the pale type
On his back he carries all
Shoulders like the old mammal
A cowardly search for a female find
A weaker prey
Altar bound for worship to his higher ground
No deadlier can boredom be than to lock away
In an ivory egg
Such quivering life
Such unfaded beauty
She dies young she stays pretty


She dies young she stays pretty
She dies young she stays pretty
In hills like white elephants
In hills like white elephants
In hills like white elephants
So bring to life that void in love
That addicts the addicted
And swallows resentment
In hills like white elephants
In hills like white elephants
In hills like white elephants