…Me a music box of the Wild Kitty
She doesn’t know she has it all.
Take me in the hands,
Blow away the dust
And wind up the toy
Of…
Of no avail,
All my creaks and cracks are in vain.
But I have the nights
To fly into your dreams and play,
And make the sound of
Love, life, silence and screaming out,
Pain, joy, freedom and death of hope.
Apologize, but I’m not sure
The spring can stand the strain.
Take me in the hands,
Blow away the dust
And wind up the toy
nobody еще тексты
Оценка текста
Статистика страницы на pesni.guru ▼
Просмотров сегодня: 4