I have a hut on a hill so high So I can dream near the clear blue sky Nestled in slumber beneath oak trees In my castle in the sky
Though the world doesn't seem good With blues on my mind I head for my wood Sitting in shades of oak trees In my castle in the sky
It's a lonely old place way up there But you can dream away every day Rocking chair squeaking in the breeze I while away my blues in idle leaves
Now my blues are better every day I'll have you for my hide away Hidden in leaves of oak trees My castle in the sky
Now my blues are better every day I'll have you for my hide away Hidden in leaves of oak trees My castle in the sky Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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