There From Here - Nits

作词：Henk Hofstede/Rob Kloet/Robert Jan Stips

作曲：Henk Hofstede/Rob Kloet/Robert Jan Stips

I've forgotten

I've forgotten all the presents all the presents

And the papers fly in streets

From nowhere to the 711 doors

Through the turnstile

Through the turnstile of the supermarket

I'm lifted by a trunk in tin foil

That's butting me back on my feet

Nothing can be like this wind

Nothing can be like this wind

It blows so sweet

It blows so sweet

The elephant fritz

The elephant fritz burns his feet

And then I wake up to find out

All the things that please me are forgotten

And how do I get there from here

Nothing like this burning wind

Like this burning wind it blow

It takes your soul

It takes your soul

It flies away

It flies away

And I hope you'll never find out

It's about time

That me and the elephant are leaving

And how do I get there from here

How do I get there from here

How do I get there from here