Disappear in complete disarray; reaffirm what our grandfathers say. Love the kisses that I'll be sending you, play the rhythm that I'm pretending to. Take the time to find out why I bowed out... I was flat on my own, my darling; fought the lessons of grace for so long...
When your trip's only five meters long, and you find you've been grown all along, Join the living innoxious lullabies; only sleeping cabróns could sympathize. Only they could forget their consciousness... I was flat on my own, my darling; fought the lessons of grace for so long...
You can't stop laughing if you can't stop falling. It makes you wonder whether he is calling. Give them a token, give them a token to play...
Phone stops ringing when I play your number. No bad loving could pervade my slumber. Give them a token, give them a token to play...
Minor love can be shorn like a scarf... Fairy tales are beheld to depart...
You can't stop laughing if you can't stop falling. It makes you wonder whether he is calling. Give them a token, give them a token to play...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
