Every day is sweeping an opera
Learning to walk
Showing off his freedom from an invisible window
Being part of this white night
Being what you cannot see yet
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Walk
Every day it feels like meeting the owner of a misty isle
Showing off its beautiful and shiny
Never erected temple
Just move over
Just move over
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Ground Poppy Honey Milk - Rambler's Walk Lyrics
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Every day is sweeping an opera
Learning to walk
Showing off his freedom from an invisible window
Being part of this white night
Being what you cannot see yet
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Walk
Every day it feels like meeting the owner of a misty isle
Showing off its beautiful and shiny
Never erected temple
Just move over
Just move over
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Learning to walk
Showing off his freedom from an invisible window
Being part of this white night
Being what you cannot see yet
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Walk
Every day it feels like meeting the owner of a misty isle
Showing off its beautiful and shiny
Never erected temple
Just move over
Just move over
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Rambler's walk
Walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Between all of the dripping faces
There's a moving there's a moving skin
And when I watch it squeezing itself delirious drops silently come out
That harmonize the whistles of an ethereal
An ethereal coolness
I'm not sure that I would not
Steal the rambler's
Steal the rambler's walk
Writer: Daniele Perrino, Paolo Paterna
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid