Lyrics - Operating Tracks by Front 242


Standing so tall /
The ground behind
No trespassers /
On every floor
A garden swing /
And another door
She makes it clear /
That everything is hers
A place of abode
Not far from here
Ms.
Van de
Veer
All that belongs to /
No-one sees
Curtains that waver /
When evening falls
Inclosed by fences /
Smothered by wood
Who stands behind /
The shadows of the trees
A place of abode
Not far from here
Ms.
Van de
Veer
Standing so tall /
But no-one sees
No trespassers /
Whan evening falls
A garden swing /
Smothered by wood
Shw makes it clear /
The shadows of the trees

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