Margt Að Ugga (Goodbye July)

Goodbye july, goodbye
They can't divide the sky

Mouth to mouth we lie
You'll sigh my name, you'll sigh

We lie here tied in wire
You're painted hand in mine
You'll spit into my eye
You'll kiss my frozen smile

Cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine
Cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine

We'll try to hold on tight
If only for the night
Maybe the wind will pass us by
Goodbye july, goodbye

Ohh cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine
Ohh cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine

Við skulum ekki hafa hátt
Hef ég heyrt í alla nátt
Margt að ugga
Margt í skugga
Andardrátt í skugga

We'll try to hold on tight
If only for the night
But we can't divide the sky
Goodbye july, goodbye

Cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine
Cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine
Cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine
Cuz my-my-my-my name, is lame, elaine
My-my-my name, is lame, elaine