I found the fragrance separate from the flower In all the logic I was lost I found the fair light blossom to be sour And beneath the soil, the real cost
You came to me carelessly I am iris and the lens The bridge adjusting to the water, water, water, water The level inside will rise A fallen monument lies
A prism is only walls My arms will not be bars The well now is your support In autosuggested pathways you are caught
You came to me carelessly I am iris and the lens The bridge adjusting to the water, water, water, water The level inside will rise A fallen monument liesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
