China Girl
Anna Ternheim

I could escape this feeling, with my China Girl
I feel a wreck without my, little China Girl
I hear her heart beating, loud as thunder
Saw the stars crashing
I'm a mess without my, little China Girl
Wake up mornings where's my, little China Girl
I hear heart's beating, loud as thunder
I saw they stars crashing down
I feel an tragic like an Marlon Brando
When I look at my China Girl
I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
When I look at my China Girl
I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It's in the white of my eyes
And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says ... sh

She says ... sh