Down in the valley where nobody roams Strolling around on a tile The newspaper man sells the world from his stand But I pass him by with a smile
Why didn't they tell me When I was a child That no one could save me From falling asleep in the wild
Up in a spire a lantern is dimmed Mirrors reflect in a dream Turning the pages with elegant mirth Slowly allures me to sleep
Why didn't they tell me When I was a child That no one could save me From falling asleep in the wild
All I see are grey skies Rising up from the east It looks like it's time to leave
And I already know where to go Cuz I've already slept through the worstTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
