Lips Like Oranges — текст песни (Clare Bowditch And The Feeding Set)

Factory by five, and as the morning hits,
she`s working a double-split shift,
the bosses Hope you don`t mind
in a hand-written note place in the lunchroom.
Leave Josie alone (you`ve got to leave that girl alone).
She didn`t ask for you.
Could she be sitting there longing for someone to take her home?
Her in the morning light; she switches off the night.

She`s got such beautiful lips.
The call like oranges to the thirsty man.
Break-time intermits.
He wants to say it but he don`t know if he can.

Oh just to know her light!
Josй sees Josephine, and he wants to call her Josie.
He wants to say Josie, are you alright?
I`ve watched you fifteen years bottling those god damn beers.
Paper-thin the walls between the lavatories,
the men`s and the lady`s.
Is that her name he calls?
She hears Josй rehearse some kind of song-like verse.

She`s got such beautiful lips.
The call like oranges to the thirsty man.
Break-time intermits.
He wants to say it but he don`t know if he can.

I guess I was wondering what you were doing on the weekend.
I`ve got tickets to this show.
It`s free you know and...