There once was a girl in a garden, who wondered one day what she'd be Her soul and her mind did not harden, while watching the death of the leaves She dug her hands in the dirt-filled ground, grasping for something unseen Knowing that her powers had no bounds, she held on to the nothing in the leaves
Then suddenly, the earth gave a strong loud boom And the dirt on the ground was nowhere to be found And the girl turned into the moon, the girl turned into the moon
They say that she's still here now, watching and waiting for the howl (awoo) A lover her kind, her skin that binds and washes over pale afternoons Do not weep for me, I am not hungry anymore I pulled the shores, now back and forth I push from the coreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
