Lights blowing away
Came untied in a hurricane
Behind the shadow of the wind
The wave is sharp and narrow
To find the needles eye then
To fire with poison arrows
I've counted to one
And so believe this is yesterday
All flying away
Seems impaled on a candy sword
© UNIVERSAL-SONGS OF POLYGRAM INT'L; MEAT PUPPETS MUSIC;
Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com