Katie Melua - Belfast Lyrics
I've got a ticket to the fast city,Where the bells don't really ring,Getting off the plane the cold airRushes like bullets through my brain,And im dividedBetween penguins and cats,But its not about what animal you've got,Its about being able to fly,Its about dying nine times.Walked on BroadwayGoing up to Falls,Where the old man i used to know,The paintings on the walls of releaseAre colourful but they are no matisse.And im dividedBetween penguins and cats,But its not about what animal you've got,Its about being able to fly,Its about dying nine times.Its about being able to fly,Its about dying nine times.