Wanderer Wandering - Slow Club

Midnight

When you get there

Just hold her to your chest

Then walk you to the beach

To watch the birds fall from their nest

I’ll ask where you’re going

And what you’re doing

You have no answer

Cause you’re a wanderer wondering

You’re a wanderer wandering

You’re a wanderer

Wandering

And every second is a pounding drum

You’re leaning over me to put another record on

And every other guess is just cold hard luck

Now the life is kid creole and the coconuts

Midnight when you get there

Just hold her to your chest

And tell her loves the best

For her

For you

For me

Does the world make you crazy

It made me crazy too

But I’m all out of hunger

Because I’m a wanderer wondering

I’m a wanderer wondering

I’m a wanderer

Wandering

When I whisper you can have me walking on it

I feel my heart go boom-boom for the first time in years

Now it’s all making sense and I don’t feel so mad

And all that it’s left to do is sing it all loud

And we’ll still be singing there all the way home

Cause you will always hear the thunder

When you’re a wanderer, wandering

You’re a wanderer, wandering

You’re a wanderer

Wandering