Delirious Songtext
von The Pale

There′s a collonade of bluish trees that lines the white canal
And if it had not snowed in june, this line would seem banal
But surprise, surprise, the weather man has gone the Russian way
He's sown the clouds with silicone and it′s rained the longest day

Delirious, delirious, delirious dreams


You wake to find your dreams dissolve like the frost in light of day
And that voice of silent council calls, it calls from far away
And forgotten though your dreams might be, it echoes in your heart
When your body and your shadow flew a million miles apart

Delirious, delirious, delirious dreams

The blankets creep down to your knees, your hairs it stands on end
You toss, your turn your burn all night, 'til credits read 'the end′
You stumble from your bed of nails and draw the curtains wide
And low! Behold! The sky is grey and the world has gone from sight

Delirious, delirious, delirious dreams