Broomstick Rhythm — текст песни (Xtc)

As youre sweeping

Autumn leaves up

You are sweeping

My fallen heart up with em

As youre sweeping

Autumn leaves up

You are sweeping

In swish-back broomstick rhythm



Youre dressed in red

Your hair [would had a] brush on fire

To make leaves dress up dead

Ordered to parade

Swayed by broomstick rhythm

Hey!



As youre sweeping

Winter snow up

They have fallen

For you so please forgive em

As youre sweeping

Winter snow up

You are sweeping

In swish-back broomstick rhythm



Youre dressed in white

There is no; why dont we surrender

And in envy of you

Melting drips will rush

Brushed in broomstick rhythm

Hey! hey!



As youre sweeping

Summer dust up

See a squirrel

In homage making rhythms

As youre sweeping

Summer dust up

You are sweeping

In swish-back broomstick rhythm



Youre dressed in blue

The sky and sun a hue more paler

Than the glow in your heart

I bask in your rays

Days of broomstick rhythm



As youre sweeping

Springtime rain up

You are sweeping

My tears up for [i live em / a living? ]

As youre sweeping

Springtime rain up

You are sweeping up

What there remains

Of fears I earn

Upon giving my heart

Away to somebody

For good