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
Shangha? 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 Shangha? 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.