kate bush - playing canasta in cold rooms lyrics
i fell in love with rinfy the gypsy.
he said when i grew up he’d marry me,
carry me away on his steed.
“don’t worry, my baby!
don’t die, my funny little darling!
i’m going away for a little while,
and shouldn’t be gone for very long.”
ooh, then i really fell for geoffrey, our gardener.
he said he’d marry me, too.
oh, and i believed him, just like a fool.
“don’t worry, my honey!
don’t die, my funny little doll!
i’m going away for a little while.
shouldn’t be gone for very long.”
(ooh, long, long, long …)
playing canasta in c-cold rooms,
playing canasta in cold rooms,
playing canasta upstairs, downstairs,
and in my lover’s…ooh…
i met a boy who took me upstairs,
then took me in his arms
and told me i comforted him, uh-huh.
“don’t worry, my dear,
don’t cry, you weird little stranger.
i’m going away.
you probably won’t ever see me again.”
oh, yes, i know, i’m always falling,
gazing at hazy goldfish in your swimming eyes.
how could i not lie there with you?
“don’t worry, my darling!
don’t die, my silly little baby!
i’m going away for a little while,
and shouldn’t be gone for very long.”
(ooh, long, long, long!)
playing canasta in c-cold rooms,
playing canasta in cold rooms,
playing canasta upstairs, downstairs,
and in my lover’s…ooh…
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