Whispers

(album: Music Of The Spheres - 2001)

You're waking in the morning
Spent the night trying to bond with the moon
She never loved you just a whole wild
Two scene, chopped up, splitscreen, dream machine
An alibi for loves young dream

I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of stone cold rumours
I hear a lot of whispers, I hear a lot of easy talking
Given whispers about you

She only wanted you for what you could do
To get her picture in a Sunday magazine
She's just a whole wild, two scene
Choppped up, splitscreen, dream machine
An alibi for loves young dreams

I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of stone cold rumours
I hear a lot of whispers, I hear a lot of easy talking
Given whispers about you

(I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of stone cold rumours
I hear a lot of whispers, I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers)
What a pleasure it is to receive
And what a God given gift it is to the air that we breathe
(I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of stone cold rumours)

I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of whispers and they're all about you
I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of whispers and they're all about you
I hear a lot of rumours, I hear a lot of whispers and they're all about you