Santa Claus — текст песни (Throwing Muses)

Harvest your tears, in a sieve

I can spill things down your shoulders - hold them.

And Im afraid you remind me of santa claus,

In a good way.



And you are like santa claus

Ill sit in a square



Oh in my head, oh my santa claus

(run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

I see you at night, I shine

My arm in your chest

Now Ill sit in a square



Oh in my head, oh my santa claus

(run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Run around, around, around, around

In my boxes - i...



I know its not your face

I love your neck

Now I sit in a square



Oh in my head, oh my santa claus

(run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Only eighteen-and-a-half, no two times

Nuh ho ho ho ho ho

Oh you. I love you, dont know

Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!



I see you at night, I shine

My arm in your chest

Now Ill sit in a square



Oh in my head, oh my santa claus

(run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Run around, around, around, around

In my boxes - i...



I know its not your face

I love your neck

I sit in a square



Oh in my head, oh my santa claus

(run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Only eighteen-and-a-half, no two times

Nuh ho ho ho ho ho

Oh you. I love you, dont know

Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!