My open heart is all a flutter Memories as sweet as butter Running down the blade of a double edged sword I recall a kiss, a photograph And in this I
The little men stroke my head The little men in my bed They suck me in for the evening To the bright golden lights I got to find my way out I'm spinning
Blindfold me tie me up or tie me down Yeah, take me anywhere Keep your ears close to the ground Listen to me but don't die laughing And all things must
My open heart is all a flutter Memories as sweet as butter Running down the blade of a double edged sword I recall a kiss, a photograph And in this
Blindfold me tie me up or tie me down yeah take me anywhere Keep your ears close to the ground Listen to me but don?t die laughing And all things must
अनुबाद: ट्यूरिन ब्रेक. चीजों के राज्य.
ci son banditi che sparan dentro a quel saloon. e un forestiero che ha fatto un lungo viaggio sai. porta una stella di latta come il suo faccion. gran
Normale che a questa eta la gente e il mondo sembran tutti contro non voglio questa realta vorrei cambiarla ma non so se posso e triste pensare che sono
