Sylvian David - Nostalgia Lyrics

Voices heard in fields of green
Their joy their calm and luxury
Are lost within the wanderings of my mind

I'm cutting branches from the trees
Shaped by years om memories

To exorcise their ghosts from inside of me

The sound of waves in a pool of water
I'm drowing in my nostalgia
Nostaligia

Ay, ay, ay, nostaligia

The sound of waves in a pool of water
I'm drowing in my nostalgia
Nostalgia

My nostalgia
My nostalgia

My nostalgia