Bobo In White Wooden Houses White Wooden Houses Lyrics

White Wooden Houses Lyrics

Language is a fussy case

Some time we quit

Words got a fixed
meaning

For some people

We are right in their midst

Between
people one is used to

Reactions to certain signs

That is similar to
animals

Except a response inside

But what I mean means

Hearing
as a complex faculty

Hey darling what's the matter

I try to see

We are like politics

In our duels we are talking

But all of a
sudden

Drawing revolvers in our walking

He who listens first to the
words

'Stead of taking care

Of the hands and the ryrs

Will get
worse

Will get worse

Will get worse

Will get worse

Look
at my hands!

I see your face

But I don't know now what you're
said

Look at my hands!

I see your face

But I don't know now
what you've said

All the colours are so much stronger

Sorry I don't
understand

All the colours are so much stronger

Sorry I don't
understand

But what I mean means

Hearing as a complex faculty

Hey darling what's the matter

I try to see

But what I mean means
hearing

Hey darling what's the matter

I try to see and see

And
see and see