Letra de Ice Machine (Live in Liverpool)
Running through my head secretly The shouts of the boys in the factory I ring you on the telephone silently Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom sceneThe darkroom scene Darkroom sceneA letter Once composed Seven years long and as tall as a tree Reading On the wall Emissions, efficiencyEfficiency EfficiencyResurrect As a feeling On my window Of a past reunionResurrect As a feeling On my window Of a past reunion Vision Of a picture Like the city And the air we breatheThe air we breathe Air we breatheShe stood beside me once again I knew her face We met before in the street Recalling all the children dancing at our feetThe dancing feet, dancing feet