The blue of the night The creed of the reading streams Blankets, pillows, curtains
The poor wedded girl Her uniform burning and burning The clock is on fire The clock is on fire Fire
Washes her hair The sink is a link to the sea, that's free Suds are soapy, sings so soft The clock is on fire
The face is a close-up, a close-up memory Letters and feelings The clock is on fire The clock is on fire
The filament burns The table is laid He enters holding wanting The clock is on fireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
