Far below the surface, where the women sway Green shadows greet another day Drowned for the moment, on an empty ocean bed And I cannot lift my head
Late for an appointment, clothes everywhere I cannot find my mem'ry anywhere Ah, disappointment just doesn't care Off in the distance just waiting there
Take back her keys, what shall we do today? Maybe a little lunch down at the ghost cafe Sand in my sandals, my blood feels like red wine They say, "Hey, everything will work out fine." Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
