Cotton White Linen Songtext
von The Deep Blue

We spent many hours many days in a room
In a house on the edge of the city
Counting the numbers each day on the radio
Tangled in cotton white linen

How many days will we live in this living room
Ooooh
Tangled in cotton white linen
And how many hours will we spend with our faces pressed
Up against the window
Ooooh
Tangled in cotton white linen

Is it a time to be glad of our circumstance?
Is it a time to be frightened?
If the world fell apart would I mind, maybe I could find
A little peace in the anarchy


How many days will we live in this living room
Ooooh
Tangled in cotton white linen
And how many hours will we spend with our faces pressed
Up against the window
Ooooh
Tangled in cotton white linen

We′re going back to the old ways already I'm
Tired of the watered-down
Seventeen days and
I′m used to having you around
Will I miss this ghost of a former life?
If I'm with you I don't mind maybe I′ll survive

Ooooh cotton
Ooooh forgotten
Ooooh cotton
Ooooh forgotten

We spent many hours many days in a room
In a house on the edge of the city
Counting the numbers each day on the radio
Tangled in cotton white linen