National Bank - A Recorder in Red Plastic lyrics

Album: The National Bank (2004)

A saxophone with flesh wounds is my true singing voice
I have got a pizzicato love affair but the snare drum is my 1st choice
Anyhow it is up to me to wander around my mind
I keep a steady pace but I soon lose track of time
I lose track of time

Watch me balance a silver string from the bass note swimming by
It´ll open a new universe where the earth becomes the sky

Mom wouldn´t you just love to see me now?
I am finally working with my hands look I will show you how

I almost feel as happy as a boy that happy is
To wake up on my birthday with a present from old Aunt Liz
A recorder in red plastic & a yellow xylophone
And then an angel on a card that proves that they´re my own

Watch me balance a silver string from the bass note swimming by
It´ll open a new universe where the earth becomes the sky

Mom wouldn´t you just love to see me now?
I am finally working with my hands look I will show you how
Mom wouldn´t you just love to see me now?
I am finally working with my hands look I will show you how

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