Sophie Ellis-Bextor — Love Is a Camera
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A winter morning black as any night
A landscape held in time under the ice
There's a house on the hill
She's living there still
Rooms are full of pictures black and white
So, the story goes, she lives alone
Her company is framed in monochrome
She keeps them alive
Long after they die
No one ever knows until they're gone
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
I once went to her house when I was young
The spell to be her subject was too strong
Now, from here, behind glass, I see more fools pass
Flies caught in a secret web she's spun
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
Every photograph is a cenotaph
Won't you stay here a while?
In a flash, you'll see
You'll belong to me
All I need is a smile
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
Run, run away from the house on the hill
There's a witch in the house and she's living there still
Run, run away from the house on the hill
There's a witch in the house and she's living there still
A landscape held in time under the ice
There's a house on the hill
She's living there still
Rooms are full of pictures black and white
So, the story goes, she lives alone
Her company is framed in monochrome
She keeps them alive
Long after they die
No one ever knows until they're gone
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
I once went to her house when I was young
The spell to be her subject was too strong
Now, from here, behind glass, I see more fools pass
Flies caught in a secret web she's spun
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
Every photograph is a cenotaph
Won't you stay here a while?
In a flash, you'll see
You'll belong to me
All I need is a smile
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
Stand still evermore
Pose for eternity, with me
Your soul on my wall
Love is a camera full of memories
Run, run away from the house on the hill
There's a witch in the house and she's living there still
Run, run away from the house on the hill
There's a witch in the house and she's living there still
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I might have been able to tolerate this if she hadn't speeded up the ending like a munchkin song. 
stunix wrote:
She is better then whats her name Lana Del Ray who's daddy is a music producer.
Never been a fan, and finding it hard to be impartial. I wonder how much effort these clothes horse types actually put in to their music, or do they just buy a song and sing it in to a mic of an afternoon. Her mother is a famous British TV personality, Father, movie producer/director.
Does the fact that she is a rich kid alter my view? possibly.
Does the fact that she is a rich kid alter my view? possibly.
She is better then whats her name Lana Del Ray who's daddy is a music producer.
SEB cut a couple of decent dance tracks once upon a time, shame about this dross.
Never been a fan, and finding it hard to be impartial. I wonder how much effort these clothes horse types actually put in to their music, or do they just buy a song and sing it in to a mic of an afternoon. Her mother is a famous British TV personality, Father, movie producer/director.
Does the fact that she is a rich kid alter my view? possibly.
Does the fact that she is a rich kid alter my view? possibly.
cdysthe wrote:
Yup....
and it just keeps getting worse
Ouch!
Yup....
and it just keeps getting worse
Ouch!
Interesting.