Lyrics I've got a friend Who I've known since I was seven We used to talk on the phone If we have time, if it's the right time Accompany me By the kitchen sink We talk about love We talk about dishwater tablets, illness And we dream about heaven [Chorus] I know it I think I know it from a hymn They've said so, it doesn't need more explanation A box to open up with light and sound Making you cold, very cold I leave home at seven Under a heavy sky I ride my bike up I ride my bike down November smoke And your toes go numb A new colour on the Globe It goes from white to red A little voice in my head says oh oh oh
YES! this is the beast remix the crookers one is so so but this gets to the point and keeps the fever ray soul jammin the crookers one is all chopped up and makes my head hurt
@sierraShmiles Hey, type: free youtube to mp3 converter into Google and click the first one its something like DVDvideosoft or something like that - its a really good one! enjoy.
