Green Grass of Tunnel

Lyrics
Down from my ceiling drips great noise It drips on my head through a hole in the roof Behind these two hills here, there's a pool And when I'm swimming in through a tunnel, I shut my eyes Inside their cabin, I make sound In through the tubes, I send this noise Behind these two hills here, fall asleep And when I float in green grass of tunnel, it flows back Down from the ceiling drips great noise It drips on my head through a hole in the roof Behind these two hills here, there's a pool And when I'm swimming in through a tunnel, I shut my eyes
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Credits
- Writers
- Kristín Anna
- Gyða Valtýsdóttir
- Örvar Smárason
- Gunnar Örn Tynes