Oh, so now I'm here I gaze at a garden Nothing is quite clear As I dodged that merchant I'm surrounded by water now Confounding yet so familiar So familiar So familiar
"Welcome, curator" A soft voice emerges Out of the woods nearby I..see bright glittery lights
Enrobed in purple Just the same as I was Red and wavy hair Her steps calmly patter One doleful hand ajar A pouch with the glow of a star
"Welcome, curator" A soft voice reiterates "I've come to teach you, Sly." She chuckled, I buckled But who am I? I don't remember "I'll show you. You're me."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.