The sun's coming up
And I see you're smiling
I dream like a butterfly
The praise of Saint Christopher
Travelers and stones
And ghosts on the river
Days fold into the end
Know I ran the Roman head
I knew all the heart
The prayer I remember
This ragged tone
Baby, it's over
Chained to the clouds
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
Remember that first winter
The dark heart of everything
And the dog just laid down
You'd cry for all of us
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
I dream like a butterfly
Perfect and temporary
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
Remember that first winter
The dark heart of everything
And the dog just laid down
You'd cry for all of us
Slowdive - andalucia plays Lyrics
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The sun's coming up
And I see you're smiling
I dream like a butterfly
The praise of Saint Christopher
Travelers and stones
And ghosts on the river
Days fold into the end
Know I ran the Roman head
I knew all the heart
The prayer I remember
This ragged tone
Baby, it's over
Chained to the clouds
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
Remember that first winter
The dark heart of everything
And the dog just laid down
You'd cry for all of us
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
I dream like a butterfly
Perfect and temporary
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
Remember that first winter
The dark heart of everything
And the dog just laid down
You'd cry for all of us
And I see you're smiling
I dream like a butterfly
The praise of Saint Christopher
Travelers and stones
And ghosts on the river
Days fold into the end
Know I ran the Roman head
I knew all the heart
The prayer I remember
This ragged tone
Baby, it's over
Chained to the clouds
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
Remember that first winter
The dark heart of everything
And the dog just laid down
You'd cry for all of us
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
I dream like a butterfly
Perfect and temporary
You are my angel
Wearing your favorite shirt
French cloth and polka-dot
Andalucia plays on the stereo
Remember that first winter
The dark heart of everything
And the dog just laid down
You'd cry for all of us
Writer: Neil Halstead
Copyright: Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED
Copyright: Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED