Tori Amos – Yes, Anastasia Lyrics  Share

From Tori Amos's album: Under The Pink

I know what you want. The magpies have come, mhm...
If you know me so well then tell me which hand I use.
Uhu? Make them go, oom? make it go.

Saw her there in a restaurant, Poppy don^,t go.
I know your mother is a good one, but Poppy don^,t go, I^,ll take you home.
Show me the things I^,ve been missin^,.
Show me the ways I^,ve forgot to be speaking.
Show me the ways to get back to the garden.
Show me the ways to get around the get around.
Show me the ways to button up buttons that have forgotten they^,re buttons,
Well we-can^,t-have-that-forgetting-that.
Girls, girls, what have we done, what have we done to ourselves, yes, mmm...
Hmm? Driving on the vine, over clothes lines, but officer I saw the sign.


Thought I^,d been through this in 1919.
Counting the tears of ten thousand men and gathered them all,
But, my feet are slipping.
There^,s something we left on the windowsill, there^,s something we left, yes...


We^,ll see how brave you are.
We^,ll see how fast you^,ll be running.
We^,ll see how brave you are.
[ Yes, Anastasia lyrics from
http://www.musiclyricsnow.net/t/tori-amos/yes-anastasia/ ]
Yes, Anastasia, and all your dollies have friends.


Thought she deserved no less than she^,d give.
Well happy birthday, her blood^,s on my hands,
It^,s kind of a shame, ^,cause I did like that dress.
It^,s funny the things that you find in the rain,
The things that you find, yes...
In the mall and in the date-mines, in the knots still in her hair.
On the bus, I^,m on my way down, on my way down,
All the girls seem to be? there...


We^,ll see how brave you are, oh yes.
We^,ll see how fast you^,ll be running.
We^,ll see how brave you are. We^,ll see...
We^,ll see how brave you are, oh yes.
We^,ll see how fast you^,ll be running.
We^,ll see how brave you are.
Yes, Anastasia.
Come along now little darlin^,, come along now with me.
Come along now little darlin^,, we^,ll see how brave you are.
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