You said alright We’ve turned that corner I said alright Let’s close our deal
In the morning I woke and wondered Had the man in that mirror changed
And when I told him you were mine He hollered and lit a fire in side Burned the wicked to ashes He had waited as long as stalagmites grow To own it all
Two colours drawn up on the door were ours And you would gather white chalk Scribe the subtle letters I had waited as long as stalagmites grow To own it allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.