Plainskin The faces hurt Let down thoughtfully Off pencil trails That highlight the eyes In partial truth How investments win out Or brought you over To discover a trouble Could pass for a double And paradise brings back amnesia And that should certainly please ya Plainskin Girl of the islands As pure as I knew you were A dark past is soaking in And now is the crime Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |