Swimming, swimming, swimming
Looking for your ship, swimming
Ellen,

Laura, Poppy
Laura, Poppy Gene TIERNEY
Other side of the word


Walking, walking, walking
Looking for your smile, walking

Ellen,
Laura, Poppy
Laura, Poppy Gene TIERNEY

And the screen filled with cold
blue eyes
Where you take everything that's yours

From icy deserts to
frozen palaces
From toxic loves in the Shanghaï hell

Never do I tire
of your travel
And then you close your lovely blue eyes


I think of other places and skies
And then you close your lovely blue eyes


And your cold blue eyes
On the screen, there're your cold blue eyes,

cold blue eyes
Ellen, Laura, Poppy, Laura Poppy Gene TIERNEY
And the

screen filled with cold blue eyes
And the screen with cold red lips


From icy deserts to frozen palaces
From toxic loves in the Shanghaï hell


Never do I tire of your travel
And then you close your lovely blue
eyes

I'm in love, I'm in love with Gene TIERNEY's eye.