You have bump in into walls You like jumping into falls You say that one day, you might fly away Well that's too bad Sometimes it's hard to choose Pink, purple or blue A window full of gum and candy I would want to do You put some in the sack Now you wish you could put it back You say they had theirs, if you don't get yours So, so sad There's a sweet melody from the past Silos in your heart at last Summer rose up the mist at lost times That's a bitter twist to your story of your mind
A world of fortune and cheer of love The mirror, kept in mirror Through a paper than stand in cigarettes And that's we were rings to those summer rings The mirror, kept in mirror The mirror, kept in mirror Through a paper than stand in cigarettes And that's we were rings to those summer ringsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
