Soler
Lyricist: Dino Acconci Composer: Dino Acconci
I am told that the miracle of the human soul is as random as rain
And that comedy is a remedy to the maladies of the heart when it breaks
Sitting on a beam of light
Every single word you said won't mean a thing
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know?
If blue skies and rainbows are tricks of my brain
Then maybe my sorrow
Will one day
Just fade away
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know?