Artist: Emilíana Torrini
Song: fingertips
Year: 2000
Before I can open my all to eager eyes
Everything changes from the oceans to the skies
Perpetual emotion sadder place by me
Everything's breathing my air in all of tree
Yet, my fingertips have a special sound
Yet, my fingertips, they go around and 'round
This comical wisdom creeps into my brain
Away of my nerve and also free of pain
Yet, my fingertips have a special sound
Yet, my fingertips, they go around and 'round
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
Electrical current hallowed be the name
Live my emotions and vanish all my shame
Yet, my fingertips have a special sound
Yet, my fingertips smell of sodden ground
Before I can open my all to eager eyes
(All to eager eyes)
Everything changes from the oceans to the skies
Yet my fingertips have a special sound
Yet my fingertips, they go 'round and 'round
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a
