You Might Need Somebody

March 1998 by Flying Stone

Verse 1
Smoke on my face, dice dance on the Tavli board
Drunken thoughts swim on a lake of talks
Voice from the box winding ‚round the violine
You might need somebody

A kiss, a smile, throw your hair in the back
You feel so good
Life is short, oh, life is long
Dream of a never ending story

Verse 2
Words on a sheet, tellin‘ the story of my days
Written songs keep secrets of my soul
Work never ends, bringin‘ you up, bringin‘ you down
You might need somebody

Verse 3
Fog in my brain, hiding the ugly side of world
Pretty shine lies on the model’s face
Wipe out the fog, look in her eyes, pull down the mask
She might need somebody

© 1998 Flying Stone