Lyrics: Tom-Idriss Galdeano
Music: Tom-Idriss Galdeano
In the depth of the blue
I felt thee and you
Were a goldfish in the water
Softly squirming in the water
Give me a rizzla, to roll your cancer
We'll throw it away we won't banter
In your eyes I'm an old geezer
And you're a goldfish in the water
I dare asking what would SUCH, a girl
Be doing Right There, Right There
With the other girls and youngsters,
You're the Blade of my Feather, My Feather
In the warmth of your youth
I seek intimacy, a private booth
If I wanted a void I would
Have left your eyes
I can see Cam, you can't tell me no lies
You're a hearted punk, you're no junk,
And I'm a foolish drunk,
No need to dunk,
Your finger in the wine
You're a present to unwind.
I dare asking what would SUCH, a girl
Be doing Right There, Right There
With the other girl s and youngsters,
You're the Blade of my Feather, My Feather
Like a hunter I set a trap
As soon as I saw the overwhelming gap,
Like a fisher lurking his prey
On the shores of the bay
But this time it was different
In the smooth warm current,
The smell of her coco perfume
Outside the frame,
Would set in my heart a raging flame.