Little wicked boy, Come out and shake my hand I come from where you come from I’ve seen what you’ve seen
Come lay under my wing, fade into the night I love you I can save you if you believe
Drink the water from the mud, little boy Drink the water from the mud Tell me that you don’t belong, little boy Tell me that you don’t belong
Little impish one, Remember what we planned We won’t hear whistles calling When we are out to sea
Come lay under my wing, morning’s over the shore I love you I can teach you if you believe
Drink the water from the mud little boy Drink the water from the mud Tell me that you don’t belong little boy Tell me that you don’t belongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
