Blood Red - The Colorist Orchestra, Emiliana Torrini

I want a car

In red

Without a roof

Blood red

Goes so fast

My lipstick runs

Down river

Instead I stay a while longer

So restricted I know too much

Am so affected

This winding hour belongs to strangers

This lo

This lo

Uuu come the days and mountains

That your wasting lazily around the bend and

Mind your head you’re so cut up

I see the scene is running free

You don’t know that you sang this whole evening

And I believed in this song

Oh this song is like a breeze is coming

I want to be in your bed

Against your skin

Where sun spills

N' move like currents

In wild storms

Down river

Uuu come the days and mountains

That your wasting lazily around the bend and

Uuuuuuu

Uuuuuuu

Mind your head you’re so cut up

I see the scene is running free

You don’t know that you sang this whole evening

And I believed in this song

Oh this song is like a breeze is coming

Fires burn in golden plates

Your the oil, I’m the flame

I’m alive the night calls

Stars align my mind roars

Uuuuuuuuu

Uuuuuuuuu…