the swimmer Lyrics

Here comes the replay of an old dream

I was dreaming when I was a small boy



Turn around

Turn around



I'm in a drier in the kitchen

In a tornado of shirts and towels



Turn around

Turn around



The other day I had my tonsils out

The smell of ether in dark rooms



Turn around

Turn around



Tonight's different, the dream's not ending

The drier opens, the water's streaming out



It fills the house

And fills the house



I am the swimmer in the old house

The water slowly fills the rooms



Turn around

Turn around



Here comes the replay of an old dream

I was dreaming when I was a small boy



Turn around

Turn around